In the dim haze of twilight, where whispers become winds,
my heart abides, echoing with melodies played in reverse.
Each strain a reflection of what has been, and what shall ne'er be,
entwined lovers now apart, their dreams spun backward in time.
The moon gazes down, a silver witness to the dance,
an eternal waltz beneath stars that flicker with forgotten light.
I write your name in the sand of distant shores,
and watch as waves seamlessly erase my longing.
Shadows stretch with a longing desire,
curling around silhouettes of passion lost —
reimagined symphonies unfold, notes twist and turn,
serenading the absence where once you stood.