In the gentle sway of timeâs embrace,
Lives etched in stories, never to erase.
A whisper of past in every breath,
Echoes of a life untouched by death.
Through cobblestone streets and candlelight glow,
Memories dance in a timeless show.
The laughter of children, the wisdom of age,
Each moment a verse on lifeâs eternal page.
The rustling leaves, the fragrant air,
Tell tales of days when life was rare.
In the heart of simplicity, riches were found,
In the classic life, where souls are unbound.
So let us walk through this storied land,
With dreams and hopes crafted by hand.
For in the gentle cradle of historyâs light,
Lies the beauty of a classic life, ever bright.