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Melancholic Memories


The morning light caresses her face,
As she stirs awake embraced in white sheets,
The aroma of coffee beckons,
A new day begins its rhythmic beat.

She sees his smile in her dreams,
Feels his fingertips tracing her spine,
His whispered words echo.

Like a melody passed through time.

The breeze catches her hair,
As she steps out on the porch,
The wind chimes sing their song,
A day of hope stretches out before.

The river flows on endlessly,
Carrying her memories in its wake,
Some days the current is gentle,
On other days the waters storm and shake.

But always she knows deep inside,
No matter how far the tide may turn,
His love will be her anchor,
Their hearts together will always burn.