In the stillness of the night, I hear,
A song that whispers, soft and clear.
A melody that stirs the air,
And takes me back to when you were there.

The notes, like raindrops, fall so sweet,
A rhythm where our memories meet.
Lady in Red, with her grace so bold,
I see your face, the love you told.

Your laughter lingers in the tune,
The joy, the sorrow, beneath the moon.
That song, it wrapped around your soul,
A lullaby that made you whole.

Now, when I hear those sacred words,
The world around me softly blurs.
I reach for you, but you’ve gone away,
Yet in that song, you choose to stay.

The lyrics speak what words can't say,
They’re the bridge to yesterday.
Each note, a sigh, each word, a touch,
In music’s embrace, I miss you so much.

And though you're gone, and time moves fast,
Your presence lingers in the past.
Lady in Red, you’re not just a song,
You’re the memory where I belong.

I’ll always dance, just you and I,
In the rhythm of a lullaby.
Though the world may never understand,
Music connects us, in hand, in soul.


©️Lainey Green - Intwined.blog