Last Trainer's Echo

Whispering winds through hollow streets

Echoes of battles, faded and lost

A lonely path beneath the ash

Silent skies mourn their cost

Lost in the ruins, a shadow persists

The last of a legend, in the dawn’s mist

Walking old roads, memories clash

A hero’s silent, final trek

Where the echoes once roared bright

Now only silence fills the night

But in the darkness, a flicker of light

A hope that dreams dare excite

Walking through the shadows, beneath the gray sky

The last trainer, with a fire that won’t die

Animated dreams, in a world so shy

Echoes of the past, as the stars comply

In the stillness, whispers call

Stories of battles, dreams that scrawl

Lost but never gone, through the silent pall

Hope’s gentle whisper, the enduring thrall

As the wind softly cries

And the last ember flies

The journey’s silent, the spirit’s wise

In the forgotten, new hope lies