In the twilight's embrace, the shadows play,
Rusted echoes call me back, to yesterday,
Your voice like a velvet hum, soft and near,
Whispers in the midnight haze, drowning out my fear.
Fleeting steps on the wooden floor,
I chase the memories gone, can't take anymore,
Somber blues wrap around my soul,
These wistful chords keep on taking their toll.
The hollow glow of a flickering light,
Guides me through the dim and lonely night,
I trace the outlines of dreams long lost,
Counting all the moments, but I’m paying the cost.
Every note's a reminder of what slipped away,
Each strum on my guitar, keeps the ghosts at bay,
In the silence between the sorrows I sing,
Hoping for the warmth that a new dawn might bring.
The weight of your absence, it haunts this room,
A melody that lingers in the heart’s own gloom,
And though the blues try to take my heart,
I’ll find the strength to let a little light start.
So here's to the echoes that linger tonight,
To the velvet hum that makes everything right,
Though fleeting are the moments, and shadows will loom,
I’ll carve my path through this somber gloom.
With rusted echoes singing, I’ll find my way home,
No longer lost in the twilight; I’ll no longer roam.
In the chords of the night, I’ll learn to ascend,
With every step I take, I’ll find peace in the end.
Blues
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