In the gentle arms of yesterday’s dreams,
We wandered through fields of golden light,
Laughter echoing in the soft summer breeze,
Each moment a tapestry of delight.

Beneath the wide embrace of endless skies,
We chased the shadows of fleeting hours,
Whispers of joy in the rustling leaves,
Our hearts blooming like wildflowers.

The melody of youthful days unspun,
As twilight painted the world in hues,
We held onto the warmth of sunlit tales,
In the canvas of cherished views.

Though time has woven its silent threads,
Those happy memories remain aglow,
A gentle reminder of love’s embrace,
In the garden of time’s gentle flow.