In the quiet of the evening, I whisper your name into the night,

With every longing in my soul, I search for you in the night.

The moon above, a silent witness to the tears that I have cried,

Each drop a memory of love, a pearl gleaming in the night.

The stars, they write our story across the canvas of the sky,

A tale of love that once burned bright, now lost within the night.

In dreams, I feel your presence, like a breeze that gently sighs,

A fleeting touch, a whispered breath, a comfort in the night.

And though the dawn may steal the stars and bring the day to light,

My heart will always hold a place for you, my endless night.