Echoes of Departure

In childhood halls, where memories do cling,

Familiar echoes of laughter and play.

A whispered breeze heralds the journey's swing.

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Boxes packed, a tapestry takes wing,

Leaving behind the comforting array.

In childhood halls, where memories do cling

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Walls once painted with dreams that would spring,

Now stand silent, as if in disarray.

A whispered breeze heralds the journey's swing.

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Glimpses of youth in each room take a fling,

A symphony of echoes in disarray.

In childhood halls, where memories do cling.

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

The front porch where innocence would sing,

Now bears the weight of a farewell sway.

A whispered breeze heralds the journey's swing.

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Leaving behind the place where heartstrings cling,

Yet, in departure, a new dawn may gray.

In childhood halls, where memories do cling,

A whispered breeze heralds the journey's swing.