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You, guiding light of my nights filled with silent and unclear thoughts

You, guiding light of my nights filled with silent and unclear thoughts,
How can I lay on paper your living essence that ignites my heart and mind?
When did you become the muse of my dreams from the shadow of slowly passing time?
I am awestruck by this light that grows within me like a profound revelation.
You were always there, beside me on the quiet path of past days,
How could I have walked by without clearly seeing the truth shining in you?
I used to look at you, but now you shine differently, like a star that changes the night sky,
Like a mirage unfolding in my eyes full of wonder and desire.
You are perfect in every small detail that composes you with such delicacy,
Your mind dances among dreamlike ideas like a wind caressing the high sky,
The most amazing spectacle under the starry sky, mysterious and enchanted mystery,
A story told in whispers of stars singing serenades to me at night.
I see you focused, in love with your creation that pulses with life and longing,
How do you weave magic with the reality of the world so naturally and enchantingly?
I wish to discover your deep mystery that gives you wings to soar high,
To also feel that force that animates you and fills my heart with light.
You walk confidently defying the storms of life that strike with fury and doubt,
Anchored in strong beliefs like a mountain that knows no weakness,
How do you remain unwavering when the world demands more than you can give?
You are a strong tree in the wind's embrace, but with deep roots.
I wish to delve into your constant heart that remains calm and sincere always,
But for now, I stand in silent awe, trying to catch up with your steps,
Traveling toward your essence with love and admiration, a journey of the open heart,
Wondering how rare you are in this vast world full of enigmas.
You are more than art, you are the pure reason art finds its calling,
I, the lucky traveler, gaze fascinated at the masterpiece unfolding before me,
Caught in your spell, a silent witness to your universe pulsing with life and magic,
And in your luminous silence, my love finds its true meaning and purpose.

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