Where have you been, my fleeting dream,

Look, how the time flies, a winged thief.

It stole the precious moments of life,

Leaving nothing but the memories behind.

Where have you been, my only beloved,

Look, how I search for your face in a crowd.

Laughter gone and the tears shed in your wake,

Whispering stories untold, along the path we once trod.

Where have you been, my sole reason to exist,

Look, how the shadows dance, chasing echoes of the past.

In the quiet hours, lost in the timeless maze of mind,

Watching the time slip away like grains of sand.

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