In the quiet of the night, shadows dance with grace,
Memories unfold, a timeless, sacred space.
Whispers of yesteryears, gentle on the breeze,
Echoes of laughter, carried by the trees.

Golden hues of summer, etched within my mind,
Moments of pure joy, in every heart I find.
The scent of blooming flowers, a sweet, nostalgic air,
Reminds me of the love, that we once used to share.

Autumn leaves that fall, like pages from a book,
Each chapter holds a story, if we take a closer look.
The warmth of fireside nights, in winter’s cold embrace,
Brings forth the cherished times, that time cannot erase.

As the seasons change, and days turn into years,
The memories remain, through laughter and through tears.
A tapestry of moments, woven with tender care,
Forever in our hearts, the memories we share.