Echoes of the past, a haunting sound
A voice from long ago, that's still around
A world of memories, that we can't forget
A place of wonder, that we must respect.
The ghosts of the past, that still remain
A world of wonder, that we can't explain
Their whispers in the air, a haunting sound
Echoes of the lost, that can't be found.
The places we've been, and the things we've seen
A world of wonder, that we can't glean
The memories that remain, so strong and true
A world so different, from what we knew.
Echoes of the past, a world so grand
A place of wonder, that's out of hand
The stories that lie, in the heart of time
A mystery so vast, that's out of rhyme.
But we will keep listening, to the echoes of the past
Until we understand, the memories that last
And honor the stories, that shaped our world
And keep their echoes, forever unfurled.
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