The feeling of nostalgia

Nostalgia stirs, a quiet breeze,

A whispered call from distant seas.
It sweeps through time, both soft and deep,
Awakening memories we keep.

The scent of rain on summer air,
A faded photograph, unaware,
Of moments lost, yet still they stay,
A gentle pull that won't decay.

A song, a place, a fleeting smile,
Bring back a life, if just a while.
The warmth of days now far behind,
A tenderness that's hard to find.

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Familiar faces in a crowd,
Whispers of voices, once so loud,
Now silent echoes, drifting near,
A longing mixed with silent tears.

The taste of time, so bittersweet,
In every memory, hearts repeat.
A longing that can never fade,
For moments past, in twilight's shade.

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Yet in the ache, there’s comfort too,
A quiet peace in what we knew.
For though the years may drift away,
Nostalgia keeps them here to stay.

A treasure trove within the heart,
Of things that time can’t tear apart.
A soft embrace from days gone by,
A gentle whisper, a tender sigh.