In the quiet dawn of a day unblessed, Where shadows linger, unexpressed, Tomorrow holds the ghost of years, A tangled web of joy and tears. Once, the future gleamed so bright, Promises whispered in the night, Now only echoes fill the air, Of dreams we wove with tender care. Today the clocks refuse to chime, Bound in the threads of borrowed time, Yet in the silence, I still find, The love you left, forever kind. Though you’ve crossed beyond the sea, Tomorrow, you’ll still walk with me. In every heartbeat, every sigh, Our vows endure, they do not die.