Echoes whisper through the stone, Fires faded, embers cold. Once a kingdom's beating heart, Now a shadow torn apart. Dust settles where laughter rang, Winds sigh where voices sang. Silent chambers, empty doors, Lost in time forevermore. Ancient halls, forgotten dreams, Fading echoes, broken beams. Sunlight weaves through shattered past, A fleeting glow that cannot last. Carved in walls, the tales remain, Silent ghosts in timeβs domain. Wood decays and iron rusts, All returns to earthen dust. Yet when golden light falls through, A memory stirs, faint but true. The halls recall the songs they knew, The fireβs warmth, the dancing view. Still they stand, though time moves on, Ancient halls where life was drawn. Fading fast, yet never gone, Echoes hum a silent song.
