In the shadows of forgotten dreams,
Where time’s embrace softly gleams,
Lies a world of yesterdays untold,
Stories etched in whispers bold.
The echoes of laughter long gone,
Reside in memories, dusk till dawn,
Each moment a tapestry woven with care,
In the heart’s secret lair.
Through corridors of time I tread,
Where ancient tales and songs are spread,
Every step a dance with the past,
In the sands of time, shadows cast.
Yet in this realm of bygone days,
A gentle light forever stays,
Guiding the soul through paths anew,
With whispers of the past, ever true.