The stars may fade, the moon may wane,
Yet your whisper lingers in the rain.
Like echoes soft in twilight's hue,
My heart still beats in love with you.
The seasons change, the rivers stray,
Yet memories refuse to fade away.
Each breath I take, each dream I weave,
Is filled with you-I can't unweave.
Your laughter still hums in the breeze,
Your touch still lingers in the trees.
Though time has drawn its lines apart,
You are the ink upon my heart.
No distance deep, no sky too wide,
Can steal the love I hold inside.
For even when we're worlds apart,
You live within-you're still my heart.
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