The years slip by like falling rain, A thousand drops, no two the same. They touch the earth, then drift apart, Yet leave their echoes in the heart. A child’s bright laugh, a fleeting song, A road we traveled swift and Read more
The years slip by like falling rain, A thousand drops, no two the same. They touch the earth, then drift apart, Yet leave their echoes in the heart.
A child’s bright laugh, a fleeting song, A road we traveled swift and long. The faces fade, the voices start To live as shadows in the heart.
The morning blooms, the evening wanes, Each hour a thread the soul retains. Though time may scatter what we chart, Its echoes linger in the heart.
And when the final dusk is near, The heart still keeps what once was clear. No moment’s lost, no dream departs— They live forever in our hearts*