In the cosmic silence, under the rain of stars dreaming in deep abysses
In the cosmic silence, under the rain of stars dreaming in deep abysses,
My soul travels through the veil of a universe of shadows and lights,
With each step in the night, when the whispers of ages caress my ears,
When the wind brings echoes from beyond time, of forgotten longings and lost dreams.
In a world of shattered mirrors, where illusions intertwine with truth,
I float over rivers of memories flowing underground, in search of the eternal,
And in the silence that resounds like a bell in the desert of my heart,
I seek my place among constellations, among myths and unfinished stories.
Words are incantations, opening doors to unknown mysteries,
Each syllable, a step in the sacred dance of self-discovery,
And in this intoxicating dance, I feel how the void becomes an ocean of meanings,
Where time is nothing but a circle of smoke, a dream that is born and dies endlessly.
The game of life, a chessboard where pawns are souls thirsty for light,
And kings are shadows watching from corners of the void, silent and still.
In the search for meaning, I look into the eyes of destiny, reflecting in chaos,
And from chaos, I create melodies of silence, a symphony resonating in eternity.
In the slow rhythm of time, night butterflies dance through my dreams,
And the sky opens like an old book, written in stars and unfulfilled longings.
And in this prayer of the heart, I learn to love the lost echoes,
To embrace solitude as an old friendship with the divine mystery.
So my journey continues, on paths where only the soul travels,
In a universe of lights and shadows, where I find peace beyond words,
And in this dance of eternity, I seek answers in the silence of the stars,
Waiting for life to reveal its secrets, while my heart sings.
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Dan Enache
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