Echoes of Us

The record spins with a gentle crackle,

Time rewinds, I'm caught in its fragile shackles,

I hear your laughter like a distant melody,

Golden summers drift like whispers on the sea.

Do you remember when we danced beneath the silver rain?

Barefoot hearts, just chasing stars with no refrain,

We carved our names into the sky, let them float in time,

Those moments fleeting, yet forever divine.

Old photographs, their colors blurred and worn,

Yet your smile still glows, brighter than the dawn,