Day 48: 2 February 2024

50 poems a day

In the quiet echoes of time gone by,

Thoughts of you linger, beneath the sky.

A daily refrain, wondering where you roam,

Missing the moments, the love we called home.

 

Through the corridors of memory, I tread,

Each step, a whisper of words left unsaid.

The absence of your laughter, a poignant ache,

I miss the togetherness we used to make.

 

"I love you" echoes in the chambers of my heart,

A sentiment that time failed to depart.

Though paths diverged, and we walked away,

Feelings linger, like a soft melody in disarray.

 

Wishing you joy in every step you take,

A silent love remains, for old times' sake.

In the canvas of the past, our story's hue,

"I miss you, still love you," forever true.

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