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If I could tell you what silent universe is born in my heart
If I could tell you what silent universe is born in my heart,
The words would come when my tongue dances freely on the stage of desires,
But in front of you, my control melts like snow under the touch of spring,
Your presence steals my thoughts and turns them into butterflies of light.
If you gave me a moment, a pause, a space for sincerity,
Maybe then I could show you how I lose myself in you day after day,
Like a river that forgets its course and pours into the ocean of your deep gaze,
Losing my contour and finding myself in every wave of your soul.
When you are in front of me, reality unravels like a dream at dawn,
Time slows to a heartbeat that seems eternal,
Thoughts stop like the waves of a calm sea under a starry sky,
And I forget how to exist without watching you, without contemplating you as a work of art.
I remain a soul that lives through your reflection like a lost shadow,
Like a light embraced by darkness and turned into poetry,
For in your presence, all words weave into a magical silence,
A silence that sings its melody only in my heart, in every moment.
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Dan Enache
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