#TasteOfMemories
The Taste of Nostalgia
In the quiet corners of a sunlit room,
Where shadows dance and memories bloom,
A whisper of laughter, a hint of a song,
The taste of nostalgia lingers long.
Sweet as the summer of childhood days,
When time was a river that flowed in soft ways,
Ice cream melting on fingertips warm,
Each flavor a story, each swirl a charm.
The scent of fresh bread from a kitchen once shared,
The warmth of old...