Stopping in Dead City"

I walk alone in a dead city,
On a quiet and quiet street.
The buildings stand tall,
But there is no life to be seen here.

The gray sky covers my steps,
Quiet and still, not a sound could be heard.
I feel the silence that touches the heart,
It's as if time has stopped in this city.

In every corner, there are forgotten memories,
Stories that have never been told.
Silent walls hold secrets,
Only the wind whispered between them.

I stopped for a moment, contemplating in silence,
Remembering the past that has gone.
In this dead city, I feel like my life has stopped,
But also discover hidden beauty.

This dead city may no longer live,
But in it there is eternity created.
I walk, let myself drift,
In a dead city full of mystery and charm.

Now, I'm stopped in a dead city,
Enjoy silence and solitude.
Here, I find true peace,
In a dead city that remains alive in my memory.
© regineratus