In the dawn's embrace, your shadow slips away,
A whisper lost in the morning's tender sigh.
Our paths, like rivers, now diverge and stray,
A final farewell beneath the boundless sky.
The stars we counted, now but distant dreams,
Their light a memory of love's sweet grace.
In time's vast garden, our last bloom redeems,
A fragile petal, caught in wind's embrace.
No more shall we walk by the moonlit shore,
Or share the secrets of the night's soft kiss.
The echoes of our laughter, evermore,
A haunting melody, I shall miss.
Goodbye, my love, our story finds its end,
In the pages of my heart, you'll always mend.
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