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Lake Kaindy, Kazakhstan by Eugenyi Zinov

In shadows deep, where memories dwell,

A heart once vibrant, now a whispered shell.

Nine years have passed, yet time stands still,

In the quiet corners, I feel your will.

Your laughter lingers in the evening air,

A gentle echo, a love laid bare.

From childhood's embrace to grown-up dreams,

You shaped my world, or so it seems.

Through every trial, your strength was light,

A guiding star in the darkest night.

Though days have faded, and seasons have changed,

Your spirit remains, though life feels estranged.

I carry your lessons, your kindness, your grace,

In the stories I tell, in the smiles I chase.

Though I walk this path, without you near,

In every heartbeat, I feel you here.

So here's to the moments, both big and small,

To the man I admired, who taught me to stand tall.

In the tapestry woven of love and of loss,

I cherish your memory, no matter the cost.

Nine years may pass, but love knows no end,

In the depths of my heart, you will always be friend.

So I’ll hold you close, in the whispers of night,

Until we meet again, in the soft morning light.