In the quiet corners of my mind,
Where shadows of yesteryears reside,
Whispers of moments, left behind,
Echo softly, like the tide.
Each memory, a gentle brush,
Painting pictures, old and new,
In the stillness, in the hush,
I find myself, lost in you.
The laughter shared, the silent tears,
The warmth of your embrace,
Through the veil of passing years,
Still, I see your face.
Though time may fade the brightest flame,
And distance may keep us apart,
Your memory, it stays the same,
Forever etched upon my heart.