Ephemeral Whispers

Amidst the symphony of rustling leaves,
Nature’s whispering secrets unfold,
A dance of shadows on the canvas of time,
Where fleeting moments are both young and old.

In twilight’s embrace, the world sighs,
Colors merging in a transient kiss,
A tapestry woven with threads of dreams,
As day and night share a tender bliss.

Footprints in the sand, erased by the tide,
Echoes of laughter carried by the wind,
The river of time, a relentless guide,
Through landscapes of joy, and shadows thinned.

Silhouettes of memories paint the sky,
A mosaic of stories etched in stars,
Each heartbeat, a chapter in the cosmic script,
In this universe, where all things are ours.

The moon weaves poetry in silver beams,
Whispering verses to the night,
A celestial sonnet, a timeless dream,
As we navigate through the labyrinth of light.

Ephemeral, the hours, seconds, and years,
Yet, in each heartbeat, eternity appears.