In the sky of silent answers, stars weep with tears of light
In the sky of silent answers, stars weep with tears of light,
I ask why the thread that ties the heart to infinity has unraveled.
Your absence is a melancholic dance, a rhythm of pain in the night,
Your memory, a hymn of forgiveness, embracing the silences within us.
I build bridges from echoes over chasms of longing and forgetfulness,
Truth trembles between loss and the love that does not die.
I yearn for the pain that binds me to dreams extinguished in time,
For what was and never can be, an eternal paradox.
At the edge of memories, a thread of light weaves with shadow,
Like an alchemist, I transform darkness into wishes of light.
I seek my soul in the mirror of the sky, a labyrinth of stars,
Where you, mother, are a lost constellation, an unfulfilled dream.
Under the moonlight, constructions of thoughts rise from ashes,
Floating on wings of memory, searching for a shore of understanding.
In the paradox of silence, words are born and die in a thought,
I remain a prisoner of longing, a traveler between worlds and time.
Between light and shadow, I seek the essence that binds sky to earth,
And in the depths of my heart, you remain an echo that does not fade.
In the eternal waltz of life, we find each other in memories and dreams,
Each step, an unfinished story, a truth that ties me to you.
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