Distant Reverie

I tread along a path of worn stone, Where once warm laughter now is gone. Names once shared in brighter hours Lie scattered now like lost flowers. Hands once united now wander apart, Leaving behind a deep, unspoken mark. Connections untied in shifting flow, Drifting away as the current takes hold. Distant reverie, your refrain soars, Bearing remnants of days unexplored. Though our courses have split apart, A steady pulse beats within each soul. Along winding lanes that twist and turn, I recall a warmth I ache to reclaim. Familiar vistas reshaped by the hours, Reminders of a treasured, lost chime. The road ahead unveils unknown ways, Every step writes its own new phrase. While bonds once strong may vanish from view, A gentle strength arises, born anew. Distant reverie, let your refrain arise, Holding reminders of bonds that once tied. Though our journeys now take separate roles, A steady pulse endures within each soul. At the break of day in a somber hue, I see outlines of a past that feels true. Paths that converged now veer apart, Yet each stride echoes a silent art. Every measure of time exacts its toll, Every choice carves its unique role. While the road ahead seems unplanned, It carries hints of what once did stand. Distant reverie, let your refrain arise, Holding reminders of bonds that once tied. At the edge of our journey, we glimpse a spark That guides us onward through hours so stark. Though our courses diverge and voices depart, A timeless pulse endures within each soul. At the edge of our journey, we glimpse a spark That guides us onward through hours so stark.