On plains where dreams stretch like silk in the moonlight
On plains where dreams stretch like silk in the moonlight,
Beyond branches weaving tales in the silver of the cold night,
A mysterious path opens, like a gateway to unknown worlds,
And upon it, memories dance like butterflies in the starlight.
Beneath the earth's crust, hearts beat to the rhythm of a forgotten dream,
At the edge of an enchanted well, where time seems suspended,
Ancestral spirits await us with stories from other realms,
And your hand, illuminated by constellations, guides me through the labyrinth of night.
In this dreamlike world, the echo of forgetfulness sings an ancient song,
Disturbing the harmony between dream and reality, between sky and earth.
At my bedside, dreams gather, forming a bridge to infinity,
And he who loses himself in his own dream finds himself in the heart of the universe.
In this kingdom of sleep, where stars weave their destinies,
Our shadows merge in a waltz of eternity,
And even if our steps are lost in the depths of night,
Our hearts will remain united in a never-ending dream.
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