Echoes of the Forgotten Path
Echoes of the Forgotten Path In the quiet of the midnight air, When stars above are crystal clear, There lies a path, so faint, so old, A tale untold, a mystery bold. The Journey Begins The road, it winds through ancient trees, Whispers carried on the breeze. With every step, the shadows grow, A dance of light and dark below. Through forests deep and valleys wide, The echoes call, they cannot hide. A secret kept, a story spun, In quiet tones beneath the sun. The Footprints Fade The footprints left, they fade away, A sign of those who once did sway. Their journeys ended, paths erased, Yet in the soil, their marks are traced. A fleeting moment in the past, Like ocean waves that never last. But still, the road remains, unknown, A place where only dreams have flown. The Silent Watcher A figure stands beneath the tree, A silent watcher, none can see. With eyes that pierce the veil of time, They've seen the world in every climb. Their voice, a whisper in the night, Tel...