In the realm of time, where echoes replay,
Lies a phenomenon, déjà vu's mysterious sway.
A moment of recognition, a memory's embrace,
Yet a lesson learned, in life's relentless chase.
Déjà vu, a whisper from the past,
A gentle reminder, a message amassed.
In the depths of our being, it stirs and it stings,
A warning, a sign, of the pain it brings.
For in this strange dance, where time intertwine...