In twilight’s gentle, fading light,Where day surrenders to the night,There lies a realm of bittersweet,Where joy and sorrow softly meet.A whisper on the autumn breeze,Of golden leaves and rustling trees,A memory of summers past,A fleeting glance that didn’t last.The echo of a lover’s song,A melody that lingers onA heart that aches with tender pain,For moments gone, love in vain.A smile through tears, a laugh in grief,A fleeting touch, a stolen leaf,From time’s relentless, flowing stream,A fragile, precious, fleeting dream.The dance of shadows on the wall,The quiet hush before night’s call,A final kiss, a last goodbye,A promise is written in the sky.For in these moments, bittersweet,Life’s fullness and its end do meet,A symphony of light and dark,That leaves on us a lasting mark.So cherish all that comes to pass,The tears and smiles, like blades of grass,For in their mingled, tender touch,We find what matters, what means much. ©MelanieMcCurdie2024 All Rights Reserved Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestLinkedInTumblrRedditWhatsAppLike Loading... Related A Melody that Lingers On May 21, 2024 / Melanie McCurdie / 3 Comments
Very nice, Melanie!
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My pleasure!