The south wind sweeps past the old street lane
Sunlight dances where shadows remain
Graffiti lingers bright and bold
As if time never dared to grow old
Dreams of youth packed in a dusty bag
Far away a smile waves like a flag
At the corner where the south wind calls
The vows of youth still echo in the walls
Echoes of a Fading Memory
Flowers bloomed for a fleeting while
Our story now sleeps beneath the rains trial
Distant chimes ring soft and weak
But cannot ignite the passion we seek
Letters of hope have scattered like dust
The south wind sighs stirring dreams unjust
In the alley where shadows take their place
I wait for your whispers your gentle embrace
South winds remain but time wont stay
Your shadows gone from the stone-paved way
Alone I wander the alleys end
Listening to winds that refuse to mend
Vows of the past buried in the years
Yet I wait hoping your voice reappears