Echoes We Leave Behind

Living in the echoes we leave behind.
I've seen faces that lit the dark,
Felt the fire of a fleeting spark.
Some stay steady, some let go,
But each one teach me what I know.
That every soul we meet along the way turned the night into a brighter day.
Oh, the echoes we leave behind, carved in the heart,
Etched in time.
Not all scars are meant to heal; some remind us what is real.