In the quiet moments of the night,
Memories fade like shadows in the light.
Once vibrant colors now turn to gray,
As whispers of forgotten days drift away.

The echoes of laughter linger in the air,
Yet slowly dissolve into dreams we no longer share.
Time gently erases the lines we drew,
Leaving only traces of what we once knew.

Stars above bear witness to our silent plea,
To hold onto moments that cease to be.
But as the dawn breaks, new dreams ignite,
Filling spaces where the old took flight.

In forgetting, we find our place to grow,
In the garden where new memories sow.
For every shadow lost to night,
A new day dawns, bringing fresh light.