As the years fade away, like a distant memory
I am left with remnants of moments
that once defined me.
Time slips through my fingers like sand,
leaving only traces of who I used to be.

The laughter of youth echoes in my mind,
a melody of innocence and joy.
But now, in the silence of solitude,
I am haunted by the ghosts of days gone by.

Faces and places blur together,...