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Echoes

In the echoes of silence, your absence is profound,
Each moment without you, an empty space unfound.
Memories dance like shadows in the twilight's gleam,
Longing for your touch, like a distant, fading dream.

The winds carry whispers of your laughter's refrain,
Yet in the stillness, only echoes remain.
A symphony of longing, a melody of desire,
In the symphony of solitude, I am but a lonely lyre.

Underneath the canopy of stars, I search the sky,
Hoping to glimpse your smile, as the constellations fly.
But in the vast expanse, I'm left with a bittersweet ache,
Missing you deeply, every step I take.