I hope we are lovers in every universe out there, my love.

I hope we are lovers in every universe that exists, my love,
As I stand here now, beneath the skies above.
Your name etched in stone, a memory so clear,
Yet I feel you beside me, ever near.

The wind whispers softly, through leaves and through time,
Each rustle a murmur, a secret, a rhyme.
I close my eyes, in sorrow and grace,
Imagining us in another place.

In worlds beyond, where our hearts still beat,
Where moments like these we never meet.
Where laughter and joy are our daily fare,
And the weight of loss is lighter to bear.

I hope we are lovers in realms far and wide,
Where no shadow of grief can ever reside.
In galaxies spun of dreams and delight,
Where our love is a beacon, forever alight.

Here, at your grave, I utter a prayer,
For the cosmos to grant a love so rare.
That in every universe, no matter the cost,
We find each other, no matter what’s lost.

In the silence of night, as stars softly gleam,
I hold to the hope, like a delicate dream.
That somewhere, somewhen, in a distant star's light,
We are together, our souls burning bright.

I hope we are lovers, eternally entwined,
In the fabric of space, where hearts are aligned.
For though this life ends, our love will persist,
In every universe that ever exists.