The silver moon hangs in the midnight sky, Casting gentle light where shadows lie. A lonely traveler walks a path so old, His heart carries stories waiting to be told. He pauses by a bridge where waters flow, Whispering secrets only rivers know. The wind hums tunes from ages long since past, Of friendships forged and loves that could not last. A distant bell tolls softly through the air, A sound of solace, lifting every care. He smiles beneath the constellations bright, And finds his peace wi...

The silver moon hangs in the midnight sky, Casting gentle light where shadows lie. A lonely traveler walks a path so old, His heart carries stories waiting to be told. He pauses by a bridge where waters flow, Whispering secrets only rivers know. The wind hums tunes from ages long since past, Of friendships forged and loves that could not last. A distant bell tolls softly through the air, A sound of solace, lifting every care. He smiles beneath the constellations bright, And finds his peace wi...