Past lives
In whispers of time, a tale unfolds, Of lives lived before, in stories untold. A tapestry woven, through ages past, Where memories linger, shadows cast. In dreams we glimpse, fragments of old, Echoes of souls, once brave and bold. A tapestry woven, thread by thread, Each life a chapter, yet still unread. A wanderer's journey, through time's embrace, Seeking connection, across time and space. In past lives we wander, through different lands, Guided by destiny's gentle hands. In ancient realms, we
