Eternal Echoes

In the corridors of time, echoes resound,

Whispers of ages, in cycles unbound.

Eternal echoes, like ripples in a stream,

Echoes of dreams, in the tapestry of the unseen.

Through the vaults of history, they glide,

Stories untold, where mysteries reside.

In the whispers of dawn, and twilight’s glow,

Echoes of memories, in timeless flow.

Across the vast expanse, where stars align,

Echoes of love, in cosmic design.

Voices of ancestors, in the wind’s soft sigh,

Eternal echoes, never to say goodbye.

In the heart’s quiet chamber, they reside,

Echoes of laughter, and tears that dried.

Threads of connection, woven with grace,

Eternal echoes, in every embrace.

Through the labyrinth of life, they endure,

Whispers of wisdom, steadfast and pure.

In the symphony of existence, a harmonious blend,

Eternal echoes, to the universe, we send.