Whispers of Yesterday

A shadow stirs where sunlight played,
A sighing breeze through branches swayed.
The clock ticks slow, its hands unsure—
Each moment past, a fading blur.

Oh, the days we thought would stay—
They slipped like whispers, soft away.

Whispers of yesterday—they linger and tease,
Like notes on the wind, they hum through the trees.
Faint and fleeting, but here they remain—
A bittersweet song in a soft, aching refrain.

The meadow knew our secret names,
Its grasses danced to lover's games.
The world stood still, or so it seemed,
But time was cruel—it stole the dream.

Oh, the paths we used to know—
Now overgrown, where memories grow.

Whispers of yesterday—they linger and tease,
Like notes on the wind, they hum through the trees.
Faint and fleeting, but here they remain—
A bittersweet song in a soft, aching refrain.

Whispers of yesterday—they linger and tease,
Like notes on the wind, they hum through the trees.
Faint and fleeting, but here they remain—
A bittersweet song in a soft, aching refrain.

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