In echoes of a love once bright, Where green-eyed dreams took flight, He was my second, but first in heart, A bond too sacred to tear apart. Every shade of emerald I find, Whispers of him in the depths of my mind, Memories linger in the warm sun's glow, In every leaf and stream's gentle flow. A tapestry of time wrapped tight, In threads of laughter and shared nights, I miss him deeply, that great love's burn, In every glance and soft return. Though time moves on, and tides do sway, In a heart's chamber, he’ll always stay, A beacon of past’s tender flame, The love that echoes, eternal and unclaimed.