In shadows, whispers gently creep, Another night without you, I weep. Stars above, your name they trace, Yet can't replace your warm embrace. Julie's laughter, soft and bright, Now echoes in the quiet night. A gentle breeze through willow trees, Brings memories with every breeze. Though time moves on in silent streams, Your love remains in waking dreams. In every dawn, I find a part, Of you, dear Julie, within my heart.