Within the silence of the sun's retreat
Where shadows play in the fading heat
I find solace in the twilight's glow
As the echoes of memories start to flow
Whispers of laughter in the gentle breeze
Dancing through the meadows and the trees
A tapestry of moments painted in gold
Telling stories that will never grow old
In the silence of the setting sun
Where our hearts were once so young
I hold on tight to the memories we made
In the echoes of the love that won't fade