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The Memoria
Sun-drenched mornings, greeted by the smell
Of pancakes sizzling, a happy, heartfelt spell.
Dad's playful humor, a twinkle in his eye,
Mom's gentle touch, a lullaby to lull me by.
Fireflies danced like stars at twilight's hush,
Our fort, a haven, dreams we'd never crush.
Bedtime stories, whispered soft and low,
Guiding me onward, where hope and wonder flow.
The scent of rain on earth, a clean, fresh start,
Building memories, a world within my heart.
A love so strong, a bond that held us near,
A constant echo, even when shadows appear.
Though time may steal, and hearts may know deep strife,
These cherished moments, a treasure for all life.
Their love, a fire, forever burning bright,
A guiding star that cuts through darkest night.
#NostalgicVerse
Of pancakes sizzling, a happy, heartfelt spell.
Dad's playful humor, a twinkle in his eye,
Mom's gentle touch, a lullaby to lull me by.
Fireflies danced like stars at twilight's hush,
Our fort, a haven, dreams we'd never crush.
Bedtime stories, whispered soft and low,
Guiding me onward, where hope and wonder flow.
The scent of rain on earth, a clean, fresh start,
Building memories, a world within my heart.
A love so strong, a bond that held us near,
A constant echo, even when shadows appear.
Though time may steal, and hearts may know deep strife,
These cherished moments, a treasure for all life.
Their love, a fire, forever burning bright,
A guiding star that cuts through darkest night.
#NostalgicVerse
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