This is a journey into sound, a walk into images and a meander into creativity

I remember it all

A chanced remark
the past regloried
and any subtlety denied
those unknown moments,
unsure of feelings
awaiting for the new sunrise

I thought I heard you say ‘I love you’
But like the mist the words dissolved
And like a glimmer sadly fading
once there was sunlight but now cold

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