In the quiet hush of twilight’s glow,
Memories cascade like rivers slow,
Gentle whispers of days long past,
In the heart, they find their steadfast.

Shadows of laughter and tears remain,
Etched in time, a sweet refrain,
Faces and places, a cherished blend,
In dreams, they lovingly extend.

The scent of rain on summer’s breeze,
Reminds of moments meant to please,
Every heartbeat, a silent song,
In the corridors where they belong.

Through the passage of fleeting years,
They linger on, despite the fears,
For in each memory, a piece of gold,
A story of life, tenderly told.