Memories dance in the shadows

The sun slips through my window, low in the west,

Its golden touch upon my face, a soft caress.

A silent reminder of a distant land,

Where Hungarian sonatas once held my hand.

The notes, they stir like whispers in the air,

A heartache hidden in the twilight's glare.

I drift in melancholy, caught between,

Romances past, and fears unseen.

Memories dance in the shadows they cast,

Of love once lost, of wounds that last.

How can I love again, when loss is near?

When the heart still trembles, bound by fear?

The sun fades low, yet lingers still,

As if to ask, if love can heal.

But I turn away, afraid to start,

For fear of breaking once more, my heart.

By. Nurish Hardefty

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