In echoes of time where silence falls, We remember two souls with gentle calls. Seven years past, Lisa's light turned to shade, In our hearts, her laughter forever made. Pure of heart, with a grace so bright, A void remains as day turns to night. Memory's threads woven strong and deep, In every heartbeat, her essence we keep. Then came the loss, three years ago, Richard, our giant, with spirit aglow. A presence so warm, with a heart so kind, Left us with questions, answers we can't find. Time is no healer, it's not what it seems, It holds the memories, stitched in our dreams. We bear this pain with a tender embrace, For love never fades, it never leaves space. In the whispers of days, in shadows that play, We carry our dear ones, come what may. Lisa and Richard, forever alive, In the gardens of heart, they thrive and survive.