In the fading light of memory’s embrace,
Where shadows dance with fleeting grace,
A world once vivid now softly blurs,
As whispered thoughts become mere slurs.

Faces familiar drift like dreams,
Echoes of laughter, distant streams,
A heart once clear now gently sways,
In the silent song of yesterdays.

Time unravels its delicate thread,
As moments scatter, softly shed,
Yet in the heart a flicker remains,
Of love that binds through gentle pains.

Oh, tender souls in twilight’s care,
Hold tight the love that lingers there,
For in the quiet, a truth is found,
In love’s embrace, we’re ever bound.