In the realm of memories, they reside,
Gone from this world, but by our side.
Their laughter echoes in the empty air,
Their love, a bond we'll forever bear.
In shadows cast by the setting sun,
Their presence lingers, though they're gone.
Their absence, a void we cannot mend,
Leaving broken hearts that won't soon mend.
Moments shared like precious gold,
Now stories retold, their warmth to hold.
But tears still fall like gentle rain,
For time with them, we can't regain.
In dreams, they visit, like a fleeting breeze,
Whispering softly, putting our hearts at ease.
Yet waking up, reality returns,
And in our chests, a longing burns.
Their footsteps may have left this earth,
But memories of them have endless worth.
In every smile, in every tear,
They're engraved forever, ever near.
With heavy hearts, we say goodbye,
To souls that soared, like birds on high.
But deep inside, their love's embrace,
Provides us strength to face this space.
And so we mourn, but also celebrate,
The lives they lived, the love they'd radiate.
For in our hearts, they're intertwined,
In cherished moments, left behind.