Beneath the shade of ancient trees, Our laughter echoed through the breeze. The days of youth, so bright and clear,…
In the golden light of autumnâs embrace, Memories drift like leaves in a gentle dance, Whispering tales of days long…
In the quiet corners of my mind, memories softly tread, Footprints of moments, both joyful and sad, Echoes of laughter,…
In the whispering echoes of yesteryears, Memories dance like fleeting shadows, Through the corridors of time they wander, Leaving traces…