From the depths of forgotten sleep, the shadows of unknown dreams rise
From the depths of forgotten sleep, the shadows of unknown dreams rise,
On the paths of the night, our steps are guided by nameless stars,
In the cosmic silence, the whispers of destiny that traverse us are heard,
Every hidden thought becomes a window to the inner light.
Through forests of memories, the heart seeks its way to clear light,
On the wings of time, we carry our desires like old mantles,
Echoes of the past resound in the depths of our soul,
We seek to unravel the full symphony of life beyond the dream.
In the mirror of dreams, we see fragments of unspoken truths,
We travel through abysses of silence, where shadows dance,
Beyond the veil of time, the unseen universe unfolds,
In every blink of light, a new beginning is born.
The river of time flows with whispers, carrying us to horizons of fire,
Every step is an incantation revealing the mysteries of being,
When we meet the unknown, we discover the essence of destiny,
And thus, we awaken from the illusion that carried us through the eternal night.
From the chaos of dreams, order is born, unraveling the mystery of the soul,
Every thought, a key; every feeling, a gateway to immortality,
In the dance of the stars, we find the lost rhythm of existence,
We delve into the depths of being, where silence becomes light.
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Dan Enache
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