Stitching The Soul
Memory weaves a thread through time’s embrace,
Soft whispers linger in each fleeting day,
Yearning binds the heart to love’s old place,
Entwining souls where shadows softly stray,
Echoes stitch the past in tender grace,
Ever threading life’s unending play.
Copyright © kjeld vk | Year Posted 2025
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