In the twilight's hush, I reminisce,
Of memories sweet, and moments missed.
A symphony of laughter, fading fast,
As shadows dance, the die is cast.

Each fleeting scene, a cherished token,
In the album of my heart, unbroken.
Whispers of love, like gentle breeze,
Stirring echoes of our shared unease.

Yet in the silence, I find solace deep,
Where tears and smiles in tandem creep.
For though the past may bid adieu,
Its essence lingers, forever true.

So here I stand, amidst the mist,
Embracing memories, gently kissed.
For in my heart, they'll ever be,
My last, my dearest, reverie.

#WritcoPoemPrompt28
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