Echoes on the Red Brick

puncakbukit (78)in #photography • 3 hours ago

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　　A brick-paved path stretches into the quiet shade,
　　Where memories of a distant summer softly fade.
　　The heavy canopy of green bows low above the lane,
　　Whispering of a time I long to hold again.

On one side, the grass grows untamed and bright,
Catching the fragments of a muted, midday light.
On the other, dry earth and scattered leaves are cast,
Like the quiet fragments of a deeply cherished past.

　　The tall trunks stand like guardians of the years,
　　Holding secrets of old laughter, silent tears.
　　The path curves gently, disappearing from my view,
　　Carrying away the footsteps that I shared with you.

I stand at the beginning, where the shadows softly blend,
Wishing this lonely corridor would never find an end.
For every brick beneath me feels like miles we are apart,
A long and winding journey through a nostalgic heart.

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