With love there are echoes, which still persist
Even long after, the time that you left
I yearn for your voice and cannot resist
With this silence, all I feel is bereft
Our love now a shadow, cast down below
A reminder of where, you used to be
Where you still follow, everywhere I go
Although no longer, standing next to me
The silence of night, I cannot endure
Within this darkness, I miss you the most
The echoes of love, with which they still lure
When now beside me, I'm left with your ghost
Echoes are never, a figure of speech
The touch of your hand, is still out of reach
