​A year has passed, like a dream in the night, Memories faded, out of thought, out of sight. Under the sun's journey and the moon's gentle l...

​A year has passed, like a dream in the night, Memories faded, out of thought, out of sight. Under the sun's journey and the moon's gentle light, In the labyrinth of time, I lost my sense of fright.

Days blended into nights, seasons changed their hue, Yet it seems I recall nothing, no memory to pursue. A year of silent whispers, of moments gone astray, In the tapestry of time, they seem to fray.

Yet, in this void, under the star's silent cheer, There's a strange tranquility, a peace so clear. In forgetting, I found a freedom so surreal, A blank canvas, an untouched year, awaiting its ordeal.

As the sun sets, I embrace the mystery of the lost year, Forgetting, yet moving forward, without fear. Ready to write new stories, to dance in life's grand ball, A year forgotten, yet a new beginning to recall.