In the shadows where the sunlight weaves,
I find a song upon the autumn leaves.
With every note, a memory flies,
Carried by the whispering skies.
Down the winding trail where wildflowers grow,
Echoes of laughter in the breezes blow.
We wandered together, hand in hand,
Tracing our dreams through this golden land.
Oh, how the days turned to nights so bright,
Stars gathered 'round, sharing their light.
We danced like fireflies, hearts all aglow,
In the warm embrace of the tales we know.
Through the valleys where the rivers bend,
I hear the chorus of a faithful friend.
Each strum of the guitar, a guiding star,
Leading us onward, no matter how far.
When the road gets weary, and shadows start to fall,
Lift up your voice, let it rise and enthrall.
With laughter as the lantern, and hope as our guide,
We'll sing through the darkness, with love by our side.
So let us roam the trails of our minds,
Collecting the moments that time unwinds.
In the tapestry of life, we weave and we mend,
With every sweet memory, our hearts will transcend.
As the final note drifts softly away,
Know that our song lives on, come what may.
In the laughter and hope, our spirits will stay,
Forever entwined on this beautiful way.
Folk
Song, trail, laughter, hope, memory