Erased the traces everywhere,
Yet something lingers unaware;
In heart or mind, cannot say,
It quietly chooses where to stay.
Yet something lingers unaware;
In heart or mind, cannot say,
It quietly chooses where to stay.
It replays words once let fall,
Soft little moments, simple and small;
They bring a smile, calm and light,
A gentle peace, still shining bright.
Some feelings fade, some drift apart,
But cheerful ones outlive the heart;
No matter how we try to erase
They softly live in time’s embrace.
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