A forgotten song
A melody lost among the trees.
Its notes are faint, a distant hum,
A rhythm no longer overcome.
It once played loud, with vibrant cheer,
Now only echoes, thin and mere.
A tune that danced on hearts with grace,
Now fades away, no longer in place.
Its words were sweet, a tale once told,
Of love, of dreams, of hearts so bold.
But time, like shadows, stole its sound,
Until it vanished without a bound.
The whispers linger, soft and low,
A memory of what we used to know.
Each chord, a shadow in the dark,
A flicker, a fading spark.
Yet still, the heart remembers clear,
The joy it felt when it was near.
A forgotten song, though lost in time,
Still echoes softly in the mind.
And though it may not play again,
It lives inside, a quiet friend.
For music never truly fades,
It waits, unseen, in silent shades.
A forgotten song, a wistful tune,
Waiting for the right moment to bloom.