Symphony in Faded Ink

 Symphony in Faded Ink


The scent of lavender, a faded note,

Your name inscribed in trembling script.

A memory blooms, a phantom boat,

On seas of time, a love adrift.

We walked beneath a summer's moon,

Hand woven tight, hearts beating free.

Forever young, a vibrant tune,

A symphony composed by thee.

But seasons change, the leaves descend,

A chill creeps in, the laughter fades.

The empty chair, a waiting friend,

A silent echo in the arcades.

Love's tapestry, with threads of gold,

Now threads of gray, a mournful hue.

Yet in my heart, your story's told,

A love so strong, forever true.

Though tears may fall like winter rain,

And shadows dance where sunlight shone,

Your love remains, a sweet refrain,

A melody that carries on.

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