In the morning light, the world feels new,
But my heart's a little heavy, missing you.
The meadow stretches wide, under an azure sky,
And the breeze whispers secrets, as it floats on by.
With each step I take through the golden grass,
I remember those moments, all the love that couldn’t last.
Our laughter danced like fireflies in the night,
Now silence fills the air, where we once took flight.
There’s a rusted swing by the old oak tree,
A sign of happier days, just you and me.
But time has a way of changing the game,
And the sorrow in my heart still feels the same.
With the wind at my back, I’ll face what’s ahead,
Leaving behind shadows where our dreams once spread.
Though the past holds tight, I’ll learn to let go,
Finding strength in the memories, I’ll continue to grow.
As the sun starts to set, painting skies of gold,
I’ll carry your spirit, it’s a story retold.
In the quiet of the dusk, my heart finds some peace,
Sailing on rusted dreams, I’ll find my release.
Now the meadow stands open, filled with promise and grace,
And though sorrows linger, I’ll find my place.
With the breeze at my side, as I journey on my own,
I’ll cherish our love, and never walk alone.
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