
Echoes in the wind,
Whispers of memories,
Ghosts of the past
Haunting our reveries.
The breeze carries echoes
Of forgotten days,
Of laughter and tears
And moments ablaze.
Lost in the wind,
These echoes may seem,
But they linger on,
A part of our dream.
Whispers of memories
That we can't erase,
Reminders of love
And a long-gone embrace.
The wind may subside,
And the echoes may fade,
But the memories linger,
Like a never-ending serenade.
So let the wind blow
And the echoes resound,
For they remind us of life
And the love that we found.
Echoes in the wind,
Whispers of memories,
May we cherish them always,
And let our hearts be at ease.



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