The Feeling Remains

The years erase the smallest details, The names, the places, and the dates. The stories blur like distant shadows, As time rewrites the pages. The things we said are often scattered, Like leaves carried by the wind. But something deeper keeps on living Long after moments end. Nobody carries every story, Nobody keeps every scene. But somehow the heart remembers What the eyes have never seen. The moments drift away like smoke, The years erase the view, Yet something stays forever — The feeling we leave behind in you. A stranger's kindness lasts forever, A careless wound can do the same. We leave our mark in ways unseen, Far beyond a face or name. We're writing in each other's stories With every choice we make. And what survives the passing years Is the feeling that we leave. Nobody carries every story, Nobody keeps every scene. But somehow the heart remembers What the eyes have never seen. The moments drift away like smoke, The years erase the view, Yet something stays forever — The feeling we leave behind in you. Nobody carries every story, Nobody keeps every scene. But somehow the heart remembers What the eyes have never seen. The moments drift away like smoke, The years erase the view, Yet something stays forever — The feeling we leave behind in you.