Horizons

We painted skies with colors, vibrant and so bright, Now the canvas is fading, with the coming of the night. Your voice was a melody, once played in my soul, Now it's just a soft echo in the places that are cold. Fading horizons, in the twilight's embrace, It's the touch of change, leading to a new dawn's grace. We left our marks in the sand, under a clearing sky, Fading horizons, where acceptance starts to fly. Our dreams were like constellations, guiding through the dark, Now they're distant stars, fading with a spark. The seasons keep turning, as I let go of the past, In the garden of acceptance, where new hopes are cast. Fading horizons, in the twilight's embrace, It's the touch of change, leading to a new dawn's grace. We left our marks in the sand, under a clearing sky, Fading horizons, where acceptance starts to fly. The sunset paints its wisdom, in hues of gold and grey, In the quiet of the twilight, I find my own way. Embracing the horizon, as the old dreams softly fade, In the journey of acceptance, new beginnings are made. Fading horizons, in the twilight's embrace, It's the touch of change, leading to a new dawn's grace. We left our marks in the sand, under a clearing sky, Fading horizons, where acceptance starts to fly. Fading horizons, in the light of a new day, I accept the change with calm, and let the sorrow drift away.