In the quiet hush of twilight’s glow,Memories dance like autumn leaves,Whispers of laughter long ago,In gentle breezes, the heart believes.Echoes of footsteps on cobblestone,Under the canopy of stars so bright,Dreams once shared, now softly sown,In the tapestry of the night.The scent of rain on sunlit fields,A melody of forgotten days,In the silence, the past reveals,A symphony in tender ways.As shadows lengthen, time stands still,The heart returns to moments dear,Nostalgia’s embrace, a gentle thrill,A timeless dance of yesteryear.