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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It's too beautiful within your soul, like a garden blooming under clear and endless skies, It's too late within my thoughts, where the shadows of memories lie like a veil of silk, We share the same secret, a dance of dreams entwined in the silence of the eternal night, But no one knows until when, for time is a bird flying through unknown skies. Too many cardinal birds whirl among illusions, drawing circles of unknown desires, Contaminating with elevators our earthly mystery, lifting us to dreamlike skies, We grow old with happiness in an attic without flowers, where moonlight gently embraces us, Leaving dolls without addresses for dawn's celebrations, messengers of a universe forgotten by time. We dream of the same mill hidden in the tragic decor of days that dance like leaves in the wind, Grinding the same tears when parents call us, finding echoes of longing in their sound, We are lucid to the blood, inseparable to the sky, with hearts tied by unseen threads, And I don't even know, after love, what else I should ask of you, for our love is an entire universe. Words lose their warmth in a protocol kiss, like butterflies losing their wings at dawn, Guilty birds circle the scaffolds, drawing dances of shadows and lights on the ancient sky, Under my brow, it becomes night, in your eyes, it becomes day, a balance of the inner cosmos, We give up knowing which stars might protect us, for we are the stars that watch over. In the silence between us, a gentle light is born, like a candle burning endlessly and warmly, In this light, we find answers to unspoken questions, like hidden treasures, We step together on the unknown paths of destiny, with hands united like two branches, And in this silent union, we discover that we are whole, a wholeness of dreams and light.
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