Time's pages lost, a distant sight,
Yet memories linger, warm and bright.
Moments etched, a treasured hoard,
Forever cherished, deeply adored.
Like echoes faint, they softly sound,
A gentle whisper, sacred ground.
In shadowed corners of the mind,
A tapestry of love entwined.
A kaleidoscope of joy and pain,
A bittersweet refrain, a mournful strain.
Each memory, a...