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Footprints of Time
In whispers soft, the shadows creep,
As time's cruel march begins to seep.
Footprints left in grains of sand,
Eroded dreams by fate's own hand.
Once vibrant blooms, now fading light,
Tales of vigor turned to night.
The heart still beats, though slow and frail,
In each soft sigh, a whispered wail.
Yet wisdom grows in weary veins,
As laughter lingers, though it wanes.
The echoes of our youthful stance,
Still dance within the twilight’s glance.
So let us cherish each fading trace,
As time etches lines on the face.
In the story of life, both tender and grand,
We walk together, footprints in the sand.
Whispers of Time
Dust settles softly on pages, we sigh,
Each word a whisper from days long gone by.
Ink fades like memory, weary and worn,
Tales of laughter and love, now muted and torn.
Sick and aged, the stories still breathe,
In corners of minds where we dare to believe.
The chapters entwined, with joy and with pain,
Life’s fragile tapestry woven in rain.
Yet amidst the decay, there's beauty to find,
In the dust that's collected, the stories entwined.
For every lost moment, a shimmer remains,
In the hearts of the living, where love still sustains.
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