2024

"Echoes of Memories, Fading Fast" "In the twilight of twenty-twenty-four, I'm left with shadows of what we had before. The city's neon lights, a distant hum, A reminder of laughter, now a fading drum. Summer's warmth has long since lost its glow, Autumn's leaves have fallen, like tears from above. I'm left to wander, through the empty streets, Searching for ghosts of love, and forgotten beats. The fire that once burned, a flame that shone so bright, Has dwindled to embers, a dying, fading light. I'm left to pick up the pieces of a shattered heart, A puzzle that can never be whole, a work of art. In the silence of this year's final night, I'll hold on to memories, a bittersweet, fading light. For in the shadows of twenty-twenty-four, I'll find the echoes of what we had, and what we'll never have more."