As the years pass, life embraces us with arms of wisdom
As the years pass, life embraces us with arms of wisdom,
Teaching the soul to leave behind the chase for dreams of glass and smoke,
And to gently embrace the small treasures hidden in the everyday,
Time spent alone, like a silent dialogue with the self in the mirror.
In the quiet of nights, where sleep becomes a balm for thoughts,
I learn to cherish rest as a treasure that heals the weary being,
Each dream, a story woven from threads of desires and old memories,
A refuge of peace where the day's agitation melts into gentle silence.
On the long forest paths, where leaves whisper secrets of centuries,
I find in walks a silent music that aligns my steps with the rhythm of the heart,
I deeply breathe the scent of the earth, feeling how it connects me to the essence,
My soul opens like a flower under the rays of the morning sun.
I share moments with loved ones like fragile crystal jewels,
Each glance, a bridge of light that unites hearts in a secret dance,
In their simple presence, I find a meaning that cannot be measured in words,
An invisible connection that transcends the time and space between us.
Thus, in the gentle flow of thoughts intertwining like rivers in the valley,
Simplicity becomes an altar where I gently lay my desires,
I learn to live with gratitude for the small gifts of each day,
Seeking happiness in the little things that fill my soul with light.
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Dan Enache
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