Upon the wings of time, we intertwined our spirits

Upon the wings of time, we intertwined our spirits, Seeking the harmony of eternity, a gentle ocean of song. A kiss unfurled the creed of ancient silences, And in a waltz, we joined, with suffering sealing a holy pact. An invisible thread, a weave from bygone times, Bound us in the mystery of a world long forgotten and lost. In depths of mine, your smile blossoms like a feast, Under a newborn sky, where light was bestowed upon us, undefeated. Your hands sketched paths across the skin of my unsuspecting hopes, Your gaze, sparkling like stars in the night, a longing that never fades. You were my peace in the tumult of the day, I lived every quivering moment, And upon your brow, I left, with a prayer, a thought that clings to hearts. In you, perhaps love has melted away, but in me, it blooms anew, In absence and silence, its deep grave has been dug. Yet I bear it like an unconquered emblem woven in purple, And even unthought by you, you are an altar in my soul.