In the quiet corners of my mind,
Where memories whisper soft and kind,
I wander through the days gone by,
Beneath a softly glowing sky.

The laughter of a distant day,
Still echoes in a gentle sway,
With faces that have come and gone,
Their shadows linger, ever strong.

The touch of hands now far away,
Reminds me of a warmer day,
When moments felt like they would last,
Unchanged by time, a golden past.

As twilight falls, I close my eyes,
And see the stars of old arise,
In dreams, the past and present blend,
And all is whole, as time suspends.