In the stillness of the night, I ponder
Visions of the past, they wander
Through the corridors of my mind
Seeking answers, hard to find.
The moonlight reflects on my window pane
Echoes of laughter, whispers of pain
Memories dance in the gentle breeze
As time stands still, I am at ease.
Shadows of moments, long gone by
Linger softly, with a sigh
Each reflection, a story untold
A tapestry of silver and gold.
In the quiet night, I find solace
Embracing the past, with all its grace
For in these reflections, I see
The essence of who I am, truly free.