I wrote your name across the page
In strokes that outgrew grief and age
The ink stretched far beyond my skin
Toward memories waiting to begin
The moon leaned low to read each line
As secrets bloomed through shadowed pine
Your absence stirred a quiet ache
That only love could dare to wake
Our silent years dissolved like sand
Touched by a dream no night could strand
Your echo brushed the cooling air
And lifted loss from deep despair
This letter sleeps where truth belongs
A chamber filled with fragile songs
Yet every fold preserves your face
A moonlit vow I still embrace