Echoes of the soul

In the quiet of the night, where shadows dance,

And stars shimmer in the vast expanse,

Whispers linger in the air, soft and low,

Echoes of the soul, longing to bestow.

In dreams, we wander through fields of gold,

Where memories bloom and stories unfold,

Each step a journey, each breath a sigh,

As time unfolds beneath the midnight sky.

Through laughter and tears, we find our way,

In the tapestry of life, where colors sway,

Moments fleeting, like petals in the breeze,

Yet etched forever in our memories.

We are the dreamers, the seekers of truth,

Bound by the ties of love and youth,

In the symphony of life, we play our part,

Each beat a rhythm, each beat a heart.

So let us dance to the melody of time,

In the rhythm of life, our spirits climb,

For in the echoes of the soul, we find,

The essence of who we are, intertwined.

Though words may falter, and verses fade,

The echoes of the soul will never evade,

For in the silence of the night, they ring,

A timeless song, forever echoing.