I hope in heaven, darling, we meet again—
where silence hums the songs we used to play,
those old cassettes, worn and scratched,
spinning memories we sang into the night.
we were children then, wild and fearless,
voices tangled in summer’s golden haze,
belting out dreams beneath a fading sun,
the world a melody we thought would never end.
now time’s a quiet thief,
stealing moments slow,
but i hold those songs like fragile light—
and maybe, beyond this fading sky,
I hope in heaven, darling, we meet again.
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 6:10 PM UTC
I hope in heaven, darling, we meet again—
where silence hums the songs we used to play,
those old cassettes, worn and scratched,
spinning memories we sang into the night.
we were children then, wild and fearless,
voices tangled in summer’s golden haze,
belting out dreams beneath a fading sun,
the world a melody we thought would never end.
now time’s a quiet thief,
stealing moments slow,
but i hold those songs like fragile light—
and maybe, beyond this fading sky,
I hope in heaven, darling, we meet again.