She didn’t arrive.
She returned…
like echo.
She moved like something half recalled
A rhythm soft, a voice unsolved
The hallway caught her fading sound
But never knew what she had found
I watched her steps dissolve in air
Like music lost but still somewhere
No spotlight framed her quiet grace
Just echoes dancing into space
(She moves like echo, soft and wide)
(A memory you cannot hide)
(She moves like echo, slow and true)
(Still I feel her passing through)
She didn’t speak, but I could hear
The way she held the atmosphere
A glance, a pause, a silent beat
That made the moment feel complete
She didn’t stay, she didn’t flee
She simply moved inside of me
No trace, no sound, no final line
Just echo drawn in quiet time
(She moves like echo, soft and wide)
(A memory you cannot hide)
(She moves like echo, slow and true)
(Still I feel her passing through)
(Female – sung softly)
I never asked her where she’d been
She never said what lived within
But now I know, she wasn’t gone
Just echo…
still moving on
(She moves like echo, soft and wide)
(A memory you cannot hide)
(She moves like echo, slow and true)
Still I feel…
her passing through
She didn’t leave.
She just…
faded beautifully.
