There was an echo of a memory today,
a fleeting thought of you.

The clouds were floating high above, surrounded by tranquil skies of blue.

There was an echo of a memory today,
a tiny moment of regret.

The words we said, the ones we should,
it's always easier to reflect.

There was an echo of a memory today,
although an echo was all it was.

A trace of something beautiful
that was never meant to last.