The street is quiet, the air feels slow,
Every step I take seems to glow.
I trace the corners where we used to be,
Moments hidden only for me.
The night hums low, the breeze is light,
Carrying thoughts into the night.
No hand to hold, no voice to hear,
Just fading echoes drawing near.
Every light I pass along
Holds a fragment of a song.
Faint glow, guiding me through,
Every shadow reminds me of you.
Though I walk alone beneath the sky,
Your memory flickers gently nearby.
Time may shift, the hours may bend,
But I’ll keep moving, my quiet friend.
I pass the river where reflections play,
The water hums and carries my sway.
No footsteps echo, no voices call,
Just me, the night, and stories tall.
Each shimmer a memory, each ripple a sign,
A steady rhythm, slowly mine.
The world keeps moving, yet here I stay,
Finding solace along the way.
Every light I pass along
Holds a fragment of a song.
Faint glow, guiding me through,
Every shadow reminds me of you.
Though I walk alone beneath the sky,
Your memory flickers gently nearby.
Time may shift, the hours may bend,
But I’ll keep moving, my quiet friend.
Maybe solitude is where I find
A quiet heart and peace of mind.
Even if tomorrow brings the day,
I’ll keep moving, come what may.
Faint glow, guiding me through,
Every shadow reminds me of you.
Though I walk alone beneath the sky,
Your memory flickers gently nearby.
Time may shift, the hours may bend,
But I’ll keep moving, my quiet friend.
