Still Lost

Amidst the echoes of time's relentless flow,

I wander, adrift in shadows that grow.

Where reality blurs and nothing is as it seems.

Through misty corridors of forgotten days,

I seek solace in the twilight's hazy maze.

Faces pass like fleeting ghosts in the night,

Their whispers fading, out of sight.

In the silence, echoes of a distant song,

A melody of longing, where I belong.

Yet in this journey, paths entwine and part,

In the quietude of moments, stillness prevails,

For in the midst of wandering, lost and found,

I embrace the unknown, with courage unbound.