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.