In the gentle sway of autumn leaves,
Memories dance in the golden light,
Whispers of moments, like fleeting dreams,
Carried by the winds of time.
Echoes of laughter in the quiet dusk,
Softly tread upon the heart’s old paths,
A tapestry woven with threads of joy,
Hues of love that never fade away.
The scent of rain on a distant shore,
Brings forth the warmth of forgotten days,
In every drop, a story unfolds,
A silent song of what once was.
Stars that once lit our midnight skies,
Guide us back to where we belong,
In the embrace of cherished memories,
We find our solace, our eternal home.