In the quiet of the morning, I saw your face,
A fleeting glance, a moment of grace.
The world stood still, time lost its race,
In your eyes, I found my place.

We met in a dream, where shadows dance,
In the light of a fleeting chance.
A touch, a word, a silent plea,
In the end, it's just you and me.

We walked through days, through nights so long,
In each other's arms, where we belong.
But whispers of fate, a distant song,
Told us we were not that strong.

Now the nights grow cold, and stars don't shine,
Your memory, a ghost, that haunts my mind.
In every breath, in every sign,
A love once ours, now left behind.

We met in a dream, where shadows dance,
In the light of a fleeting chance.
A touch, a word, a silent plea,
In the end, it's just you and me.

So here's to the moments, to the times we've shared,
To the love we found, to the hearts that cared.
Though the road ahead may be unknown,
In my heart, you'll always have a home.