GEMINNA

Suitcase of Memories
All roads lead me back,
To where my heart finds its track,
In an old suitcase, memories I keep,
Quietly through time, I search and sweep.
The suitcase opens, a world of the past,
Every breath carries it gently like the wind,
In silence, I return to live once again,
In old dreams, I begin to believe again.
Faded photos, soft voices I hear,
Distant scents, emotions so near,
Each picture tells a hidden tale,
As if the past whispers in the present's veil.
The suitcase opens, a world of the past,
Every breath carries it gently like the wind,
In silence, I return to live once again,
In old dreams, I begin to believe again.
The suitcase isn’t heavy, but full of soul,
In it, my hidden world takes hold.
And each time I open it wide,
I remember that love never dies.
The suitcase opens, a world of the past,
Every breath carries it gently like the wind,
In silence, I return to live once again,
In old dreams, I begin to believe again.
‪@GEMINNA‬

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