Through The Memory Lanes

Down memory lanes, we gently tread,

Where whispers of the past are spread,

A wistful journey through time's embrace,

In the corridors of moments, we retrace.

In the cobbled streets of yesteryears,

The echoes of laughter, the joys, the tears,

Each step unveils a cherished scene,

A kaleidoscope of what once had been.

Beneath the canopies of trees so grand,

Where childhood games and dreams were planned,

The echoes of innocence, forever near,

In the heart's album, they reappear.

In the scent of rain on a summer's day,

The taste of love in a warm cafe,

A symphony of senses, alive and well,

As memory's stories tenderly swell.

Through old photographs with faded hue,

A tapestry of faces, familiar and true,

The ones we've lost, yet still hold dear,

Their spirits linger, forever near.

In the embrace of a long-lost friend,

A reunion of souls, a love to mend,

The years may pass, but connections remain,

In memory's treasure chest, they sustain.

Oh, memory lanes, a bittersweet ride,

Where the heart finds solace, side by side,

For in the reflections of days long gone,

Our life's tapestry continues to dawn.

The beauty of memory, an endless sea,

Where laughter and tears forever be,

In the moments we cherish, love sustains,

As we wander down memory lanes.