Reminiscing you
Lazy Sundays
Bubbles in the sunlight
Colors of our days
Holding hands, I see through
Moments painted bright

Echoes That Will Never Fade

In the evening light that's softly glowing
When the day's whispers begin to fade
You sit alone, memories flowing
In the silence where your thoughts invade

When the quiet night brings back the moments
Every laugh, each softly spoken word

Shadows dance as the moon is showing
Every star holds a wish we made
Time may pass, but our love keeps growing
In these echoes that will never fade

In the morning's hush, I sit alone,
The wind whispers secrets, softly blown.
Among the trees, where shadows dance,
I find myself in a wistful trance.

Memories linger in the park's embrace,
Your laughter echoes in this quiet space.
Leaves rustle, like whispers of the past,
Reminders of a love that couldn't last.

The ghost of you, in every breeze,
Brings both solace and gentle tease.
Though you're gone, your presence stays,
In the silent, solitary, morning haze.

At dawn’s first light, thoughts take flight,
In the quiet, they twirl and fight.
Birds sing softly, yet the mind’s a maze,
Lost in questions, in a foggy haze.