Transient Echoes

Title: Transient Echoes

In the tapestry of life, people weave,

Some stay, but their presence never leaves.

A lifetime's bond, sturdy and true,

Others fleetingly pass, like morning dew.

Footprints imprinted on the sands of time,

Some forever, others just a rhyme.

In the heart's gallery, portraits remain,

A mix of joy, of loss, of sunshine, and rain.

Through the chapters of life, a fleeting parade,

Faces and voices, memories made.

Some linger long, like a cherished song,

While others fade, a whisper, then gone.

Connections formed, a dance of fate,

Some endure, others capitulate.

Transient echoes in life's grand show,

A mosaic of stories that come and go.

Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

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