#YearningEchoes
In the quiet hours of dawn’s embrace,
When night and day begin their dance,
Echoes of yearning softly trace,
A symphony of lost romance.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Whispers of past loves sigh and weave,
In the stillness where shadows lie,
Yearning hearts can scarcely breathe.

Memories like fireflies glow,
Lighting paths we used to tread,
In their light, the winds softly blow,
Songs of longing, words unsaid.

Eyes that meet in fleeting dreams,
Hands that reach but never touch,
Time flows like forgotten streams,
A tender ache, an endless hush.

Yet in this echo, hope resides,
In the heartbeats of the night,
For love that yearns, never hides,
It’s a flame, burning bright.

Though time may scatter, drift, and bend,
Yearning echoes never cease,
In every heart, around each bend,
They sing of love and whispered peace.🍂🍃🍀