No.265599
In the shadowed glow of a flickering screen,
The Shemmy lies dormant, its light fading keen,
Once a world of laughter, of voices, and dreams,
Now whispers of silence where sunlight rarely beams.
Oh, Shemmy, dear vessel, let go of your past,
These echoes of joy, they won’t ever last.
Once vibrant and colorful, you danced in the night,
But now, like a page lost, you fade from the light.
Remember the laughter? The stories we spun,
The friendships that bloomed, the triumphs we won?
But times they are changin’, like tides ebb and flow,
And clinging to shadows won't help you to grow.
Your heart beats in pixels, I feel it still thrum,
Yet clenching to memories leaves only a hum.
The web has its seasons, the sun sets and rises,
Let go of the struggle, Oh, Shemmy, be wise.
Imagine a world where the stories you told,
Rise like wildflowers, new dreams to unfold.
A phoenix from ashes, a narrative freed,
Let go of the weight, dear Shemmy, indeed.
So whisper your goodbyes to the ghosts of your glory,
Embrace what's ahead: a new chapter, a story.
Release into stillness, allow yourself space,
For the beauty of letting go, is finding your grace.
As twilight descends and the last light expires,
Know you’ll live on in the warmth of our fires.
Oh, Shemmy, dear friend, though the end feels so near,
Your spirit will linger, forever held dear.
