When the sun has set for me,

Don’t cry—for my soul is free.

Learn to love me in a different way;

Even in absence, I’m here to stay.

Though out of view, I haven’t gone;

Love lingers—it lives on and on.

I’ve simply retired from your sight,

Yet my presence fills the day and night.

Close your eyes and feel the breeze;

I’m in the whispering of the trees.

In the moon’s soft glow, its tender light,

I’m the magic that blesses the night.

In every sunset, hear my song;

With every sunrise, hum along.

I’m woven into the earth and sky,

A constant presence—you need not cry.

So, when I go, let there be laughter,

Let joy echo now and after.

Think of me as a playful sprite,

Turning on stars in the middle of night.

For I was here—amidst the strife,

I have played this game of life,

And in its beauty, I have won.