I search for my soulmate, a lost echo in time
I search for my soulmate, a lost echo in time,
An unleashed love from the high heavens, deep and infinite,
I do not wish to be just a fleeting moment, a passing dream,
Nor the whisper of the wind that evaporates at dawn.
I long to be embraced by tenderness, like wildflowers in a field,
Yet held tightly, with the firmness of an ancient, unyielding mountain.
I seek not solace to mend my broken heart,
But the skill that harmoniously shapes every sharp corner.
I do not desire to fill empty spaces with tears and regrets,
I aspire to hands that pluck from the abundance of my desires, as from a treasure chest.
I am not lost in delirium,
I yearn for a love that traverses storms, mastering destiny.
I crave the courage to love without measure,
The authentic joy untouched by the passage of years,
The simplicity that is transmitted from heart to heart,
A secret dance, a saraband of souls in flight.
In search of this love, I venture through worlds,
Through stories woven from moonlight and sunbeams,
Through dreams where every moment is an eternity,
And every embrace is an immortal vow.
To find myself in a love that knows no limits,
That conquers time and distances, rising above any wall.
A love that blooms my heart,
And fills my soul with unsung songs, unfulfilled desires, an endless dream.
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Dan Enache
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