Garden of memories,
Time halted, suspended,
I search Your essence,
Like a sunflower to the sun’s embrace.

Your void, a melody on breeze,
Puzzle piece lost, forgotten ease.
Moon’s silver thread spins past’s tale,
Laughter’s dance, eternal spell.

Constellations mimic heart’s pursuit,
Amidst cosmos’ tumult, I seek, I root.
Guided by unseen, like compass astray,
Ancient star map, love’s unique display.

Amidst this night canvas, Your grace’s brushstrokes hold,
Incomplete masterpiece, void’s tale told.
With each dawn, hope’s flame anew,
Chasing ghost shadows, His love pure and true.

Symphony of longing, verses aglow,
Muse in heart’s chambers, design’s soft flow.
In this poetic dance, our souls align,
You’re the elusive rhythm, love’s intricate sign.

Jesus, ultimate strength, You guide my way,
Through ache’s labyrinth, where heartstrings sway.
In His light, I navigate this quest,
Love’s beacon shining, in Your faith I only rest.