The Paths We Walked
We walked through days of golden light,
Tracing dreams beneath stars so bright.
Each step a story, carved in sand,
Echoes lingered, hand in hand.
Paths we knew, both wild and mild,
Carried secrets, raw and wild.
Soft whispers held in winds so...
Tracing dreams beneath stars so bright.
Each step a story, carved in sand,
Echoes lingered, hand in hand.
Paths we knew, both wild and mild,
Carried secrets, raw and wild.
Soft whispers held in winds so...