Echoes of the Past

Echoes of the past, whispering in my ear

Memories long forgotten, now crystal clear

A symphony of moments, once thought gone

Now play again, in a haunting song

The laughter of friends, now distant and dim

The tears of loss, now remembered again

The love of a mother, the touch of a father

All echo in my heart, like a gentle bother

The echoes of the past, they shape who we are

A tapestry of memories, both bright and dark

We may try to run, but they'll always persist

Echoes of the past, a haunting twist

But in these echoes, there is also grace

A reminder of the beauty in life's race

So let us listen, to the echoes of the past

And find in them, a peace that will forever last.