In the quiet corners of my mind,
Whispers of yesteryears softly play,
Echoes of laughter, tears entwined,
Memories dance in a gentle ballet.
Shadows of moments, lost in the haze,
Carved in the silence of the night,
Dreams forgotten, in lifeâs maze,
Yet they burn with a tender, soft light.
The tides of time may wash them away,
But in my heart, they find a place,
Silent reflections, here they stay,
Etched in the soul, a timeless embrace.
Through the passage of fleeting days,
These cherished echoes softly gleam,
In the tapestry of life, they blaze,
A bridge to the past, a whispered dream.