In a boundless night, I slip through the veils of undefined time

In a boundless night, I slip through the veils of undefined time, where I glimpsed you as a star lost in an ocean of abyssal dreams, in a silk delirium of shadows dancing ceaselessly, where the golden horizon melts dreams into dawn, like fire melting brass. With hands that have never touched you, I reached out like a bird to the sky, whispering your name, a sweet echo in the unknown air of the heart, and when you came, like a breath of wind bringing spring— I did not lose myself in wonder, but felt the fullness of eternity. I just sighed deeply, like a spring finding its way to the river, as if I had waited for ages to immerse my soul in your presence, the moment your steps enter my waking world, like a dance of spirits, like an ancient longing finally fulfilled, like a story told by the wind. The essence of time unravels into strips of light flowing like sand, and I, a silent witness to this secret meeting, become part of the story, I feel how silence turns to music and how each sigh is an eternal verse, and how each sigh transforms into an eternal echo, like a call from the depths. On the edge of the dream, your outline rises like a banner in the wind, as natural as the sunrise embracing the mountains, a new beginning, and I, a traveler between two worlds, recognize you as a part of me, that was never lost, only hidden in the shadow of desire.