In the labyrinth of silence, my thoughts drift like a canvas
In the labyrinth of silence, my thoughts drift like a canvas,
Seeking the warmth of a winter that burns with ice flames,
The soul, a glass orb, shatters into rainbow lights,
In the void where dreams intertwine with destiny.
Your touch, a living shadow, sculpted in amber air,
We lose ourselves in echoes of dreams that sing in velvet silence,
Under your hand, time bends like a wave of quicksilver,
And in your eyes, I find an infinity that gently envelops me.
Our path, a ribbon of events woven from shadows,
Which I unravel with the fear of a dreaming spider,
In moments when silence screams, I know you are there,
A beacon shining through the storms that flow within us.
I feel your presence like a perfume of blue eternity,
In which I dissolve, fragments of memories floating,
Even your silence, a song that wraps my heart in gold,
A paradox of screaming silence, bringing me peace.
The shadows of evening dance, and in them, I find you again and again,
A living flame in the ice of time that blends with longing,
Our love, a tree growing roots of light,
In the soil of dreams that never, ever fade.
At last, the moment breaks and we find ourselves in the freedom of dreams,
In a universe of whispers asking nothing in return,
The perfect chaos of our world embraces us in secret,
I discover that the destination is just the beginning of infinity.
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