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WHISPERING PETALS


Soft petals falling in a gentle stream
Caught in a sigh like a fleeting dream
Whispered shadows hold the light so near
A bird sings alone where none can hear

The breeze hums secrets as the branches sway
A dance of echoes in the waning day
Footsteps vanish on the path they tread
Springtime fades but lingers in its stead

Oh how tender the whispers bring
The ghosts of seasons that used to sing
Alone the bird with its fragile tune
Under the sun’s golden afternoon

The world keeps shifting in its solemn pace
Time erases but leaves a trace
Leaves fall quiet yet the bird holds on
Its song remains when the echoes are gone

Painted skies and the scent of new rain
Memories bound that we can’t contain
The melody floats on a wistful breeze
Springtime lives where our hearts still seize

Oh how tender the whispers bring
The ghosts of seasons that used to sing
Alone the bird with its fragile tune
Under the sun’s golden afternoon

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This image and the song were created for each other—like two echoes of the same dream. If you'd like, you can follow the link and listen while gazing at the artwork. Maybe you'll feel the story they whisper together. Hope you enjoy the moment!


CHERRY RAIN

Soft steps on the cobblestone,
Raindrops kiss the earth below,
Cherry petals whisper low,
Falling like a fleeting ghost.

Golden sun behind the gray,
Lace-trimmed dreams drift far away,
Breath of spring in tangled air,
Threads of time caught in my hair.

And I walk where the blossoms weep,
Where the rain and the sunlight meet,
In a world that is almost real,
Fading like a memory.

Shadows dance in silver light,
Soft reflections in my sight,
River hums a lonely tune,
Carrying the taste of June.

And I walk where the blossoms weep,
Where the rain and the sunlight meet,
In a world that is almost real,
Fading like a memory.

Do you hear the echoes call?
Footsteps lost, yet touched by all,
Cherry rain will wash away,
But I will stay, I will stay…

Soft steps on the cobblestone,
Raindrops kiss the earth below,
Cherry petals whisper low,
Falling like a fleeting ghost…

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This image and the song were created for each other—like two echoes of the same dream. If you'd like, you can follow the link and listen while gazing at the artwork. Maybe you'll feel the story they whisper together. Hope you enjoy the moment!

TEARS IN THE GREY


The moonlight hums a lonely tune
Empty glasses crowd the room
Your voice still whispers through my mind
A ghost of love I left behind

Tears in the grey they fall like rain
Soft as whispers loud as pain
Your shadow dances on my wall
I reach for you but grasp the fall

The cigarette burns slow and deep
Memories hide where shadows creep
Your scent still lingers in the air
A haunting trace of love nowhere

Tears in the grey they fall like rain
Soft as whispers loud as pain
Your shadow dances on my wall
I reach for you but grasp the fall

Time it bends but won’t erase
The hollow echo of your face
The faded photos still hold sway
A past that won’t dissolve away

Tears in the grey they fall like rain
Soft as whispers loud as pain
Your shadow dances on my wall
I reach for you but grasp the fall

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