Echoes of the Garden

[Pre-Chorus]
Where the soft light lingers on my skin
A whisper of the garden’s sweet design
You’re a memory that time can’t erase
Like the first bloom in a season’s trace

[Chorus - harmonies]
We danced through the wheel of endless days
In the glow of the garden’s fading light
Your touch was a spark in the dark’s embrace
Now I’m chasing the echoes of your name