The last time I saw you, you blew me a kiss, A soft, fleeting gesture I’ll forever miss. I reached for that kiss, though it vanished too soon, Like a wisp of a cloud in the glow of the moon. Your laughter still echoes in corners of thought, A melody woven in lessons you taught. Though time carries on, it cannot erase The beauty you left, the light in your place. The last time I saw you, you blew me a kiss, And etched on my heart is the memory of bliss. Though distance now spans between earth and sky, In love and in memory, you’ll never truly die.