Songs evoke emotions, sometimes the silence of words is enough while the musical notes take shape and life, however, there can also be a poem that accompanies the message... like this one:

ECHOES

The room is dim, a golden haze, A whisper of forgotten days, The piano hums, its tender plea, Unraveling threads of memory.

Each note a sigh, a fleeting scene, Of summers lost in evergreen, The porch swing creaks, the laughter fades, A shadow dance of yesterdays.

The ivory weeps beneath my hands, A melody time misunderstands, Of rain on glass, of fires low, Of voices I no longer know.

The clock ticks soft, but cannot mend, The stories that refuse to end, A photograph, a worn-out tune, A longing bathed in afternoon.

Oh, let it play, this tender strain, A bridge to joy, a link to pain, The piano holds what words release, A fragile peace, a sweet caprice.

This song is a creation created by artificial intelligence (Riffusion).