In the valley where memory sleeps,
I wander through shadows, where silence weeps.
Hills cradle stories with whispers so sweet,
Lullabies echo in the heart’s gentle beat.
Footsteps are faded like trails in the mist,
Each step a remnant of moments once kissed.
In solitude's arms, I gather my thoughts,
The night wraps around me, a comfort I've sought.
Stars play their music, a glow in the skies,
Reminding me softly of long-lost goodbyes.
The moon hangs like silver, a friend in the dark,
Illuminating secrets where whispers leave a mark.
I trace the old pathways, the dreams that we shared,
In the hush of the twilight, I find I still care.
The hills hold our laughter, the valley our tears,
Each echo a token of all of our years.
So I'll walk through this stillness, my heart open wide,
For the silence and memories are always my guide.
In the valley where love and regret intertwine,
I’ll seek out the warmth of a soft, tender sign.
With each breath I take, I can feel you near,
In the lull of the night, you’re the song I can hear.
Though time may have parted our intertwined souls,
In the valley of echoes, together we stroll.
As dawn breaks softly with its golden embrace,
I carry your whispers like light on my face.
In the valley where memory sleeps, I will stay,
Holding on to the love that never fades away.
Folk
Valley, Hills, Memory, Lullaby, Echo, Footsteps, Solitude
Folk
Valley, Hills, Memory, Lullaby, Echo, Footsteps, Solitude