“THE MUSEUM OF FORGOTTEN SUMMERS”

[Verse 1] There is a room above the ocean Where nobody remembers my name. Old photographs are drinking moonlight From silver cups without a frame. The walls are painted with September, And every clock has fallen asleep. While dusty violins are whispering Secrets they promised to keep. [Chorus] Welcome to the museum Of forgotten summers and invisible rain. Where butterflies sleep in teacups And nothing beautiful stays the same. We are all just borrowed echoes Learning softly how to disappear. Yet somehow every fading moment Leaves a melody behind the years. [Verse 2] A little girl inside the mirror Still collects clouds in paper jars. She feeds the darkness with wild roses And talks to lonely northern stars. Meanwhile the candles by the staircase Keep dancing with nobody there. As if abandoned dreams and memories Still wander quietly through the air. [Bridge] Do not mourn the passing seasons. Snow and blossoms share one soul. Even rivers lose their names Before they reach the sea. [Final] And if someday you cannot find me, Look between the pages left unread. I may be hiding in forgotten music, Or sleeping in the rain instead. Because some hearts were never meant To conquer time— Only to teach it how to dream.