In the secretive depths of the undulating night
In the secretive depths of the undulating night,
Each soul seeks its own path, sculpted in shadows,
No one can bestow your personal mythology,
The images that enchant you, coming from hidden dreams and visions,
Will reveal their truths only after you have lived them intensely.
In the mystical dance of existence, steps are unique signs,
No one has ever been you, with your secret gifts,
With unique abilities and possibilities, unwritten in the stars,
It is a loss to follow the shadows of others into the unknown,
When your soul full of magic was forged to shine purely.
Your dreams are maps of stars on your inner sky,
Actions are constellations of emotions and unseen arts,
In the mirror of time, after crossing fragile bridges,
You will find the hidden meaning at the end of the mysterious path,
A destiny carved in your own light and shadows, slowly revealed.
Under the universal mantle of night, full of secrets and nostalgias,
You meet reflections of the soul in the depths of mystical lakes,
Each gift lost in ignorance shines like a fallen star,
It is sacrilege not to unveil your untold story,
In a world full of echoes of extinguished and forgotten dreams and desires.
Each spirit has its own orchestra, distinct and divine sounds,
In a cosmic symphony of memories and subliminal experiences,
In the depths of your heart, you will find answers that illuminate your path,
An inner magic waiting to be released, to shine brightly,
Your soul, a guiding beacon in the vast ocean of eternity.
With each step into the unknown, you dive into the mantle of time,
Navigating among constellations of unwritten desires,
In the deep, mysterious waters of your own self,
Where dreams whisper secrets in the language of silence,
And shadows dance in the light, revealing the road to infinities.
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Dan Enache
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