In the quiet corners of my mind’s expanse,
Memories whisper like a gentle breeze,
Painting scenes of laughter and chance,
Where time stands still, and moments freeze.

The echoes of voices long since faded,
Dance in the shadows of forgotten dreams,
Their warmth and light never jaded,
Flowing gently like ancient streams.

Faces emerge from the depths of night,
Framed in the glow of a golden past,
Each smile and tear, a guiding light,
In the tapestry of life, forever cast.

As the years weave their intricate art,
These memories hold my heart’s refrain,
A timeless song that will never part,
A cherished echo in joy and pain.