Under the vast vault of the night, the story unfolds
Under the vast vault of the night, the story unfolds,
A silver river winding through deep dreams,
The moon, a silent dancer, spins on the canvas of the sky,
The breeze whispers prayers that have traveled through time.
The waves of life carry us like leaves on water,
We, travelers without a compass, gaze at the infinite sky,
We invoke a light to free us from the dense shadows,
A heavy mantle of melancholy that envelops our souls.
Invisible queen, we kneel under your serene gaze,
Embrace us with your love that transcends time,
Release us from the burden of anxieties that press upon us,
Lift us to realms of eternal peace and tranquility.
Our souls, pale stars in the endless night,
Find solace in the brilliance of the queen of stars,
Her face emerges from the mists like a sweet promise,
Of a clear morning that dispels the shadows of doubt.
Caught in the nets of consciousness, we seek fragile balance,
The unceasing prayer binds us to heaven and earth,
The bridge of light redeems us from the deep darkness,
And gives us wings to fly toward untouched desires and dreams.
Your gentle presence, an eternity of hope and light,
Guides our wandering steps to unknown lands,
Mary, mother of infinity, you watch over us as we rediscover ourselves,
Under the vast sky of the night, in your light we merge.
Copyright © Dan Enache | Year Posted 2025
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