[Prelude]
A trace of you, in my mind’s faint arc,
Gone, yet carved, on this lonesome bark.
Your warmth, a ghost, haunts my every sigh,
Grief’s sweet ache, keeps your spark nearby.
[Hook]
Tide of absence, pulls me deep,
Lost one’s breath, in my thoughts you creep.
Mind’s frail dance, seeks your fleeting grace,
Pain and peace, in this wistful space.
[Mid-Break]
Who were you, in my spirit’s maze?
A fleeting form, lost in endless days.
My questing thoughts, chase your silent call,
This tender wound, holds me in its thrall.
[Hook]
Tide of absence, pulls me deep,
Lost one’s breath, in my thoughts you creep.
Mind’s frail dance, seeks your fleeting grace,
Pain and peace, in this wistful space.
[Bridge]
Your shade remains, in my chest’s faint cry,
Bliss and loss, where my musings lie.
Search yields naught, yet I cling to this,
In your absence, I find my bliss.
[Final Hook]
Tide of absence, pulls me deep,
Lost one’s breath, in my thoughts you creep.
Mind’s frail dance, seeks your fleeting grace,
Pain and peace, in this wistful space.