Beneath the veil of night that shadows the stars lost in the cosmos

Beneath the veil of night that shadows the stars lost in the cosmos, You, voyageur of heart's depths, cast your shadow over me. Unwind the garment of veils, hide your thoughts beneath heavy lids, And with languid gestures, in a dance of fate, intertwine your dream with mine. In the depths of my eyes, see the rivers of silver of a forgotten realm, That silently carve their own mythology, an Atlantis relearning to breathe. Our lonely vessels unwittingly shelter the outlines of a world unraveling, In the song that cradles our memory in rhythms of the tide and promises of dawn. We navigate seas of amber, with hearts anchored in mystery, Wandering paths covered in foliage with whispers of ancient murmur. Revelation and occultism, two faces of the same nocturnal star, You and I, spirits interwoven through the dark thread of an unforeseen destiny. With fingers painted in the celestial blue of the open infinite, I invite you to sculpt my days in frescoes that point toward a diluted tomorrow. Let the bitterness and abyss descend below us like a carpet of oblivion, While we animate the spectacle of life, with halls resounding with echoes of light. The nightbird with opal wings, alighting softly on the shoulder of time, Hear my heart's solfeggio, where each beat is lost, then found again in harmonies. Harmonies of enchantment and mystery, when your presence becomes the altar upon which I raise my offerings, And every dream, a petal that falls, fades and is reborn in these tender cycles. Thus, with your magical steps, you become a sweet guide to our love's crystalline palace, Where the entire universe asks you in gift on a palette, to paint the dawn in colors that cannot exist. And at last, once we've veiled the brilliance of our show with a kiss, Enclose my soul in your labyrinth, paint it immortal, embrace it in your eternal abyss.