I once lost my thought on the paths of time, like a wandering cloud in the ever-changing sky
I once lost my thought on the paths of time, like a wandering cloud in the ever-changing sky,
but I found it chained between the pages of a memory, where moments weave garments of longing,
on the road of life, I wandered with my heart full of desires burning like stars in the deep night,
and in the dreams I had, I discovered a drop of your love, like a pearl hidden in the depths of the sea.
When the sun rose at dawn and the shadow of night melted like a forgotten dream at the crossroads of time,
in the world full of the morning's colors, the thought of you was like a free bird in the infinite sky,
under the sky filled with thousands of stars, I searched for you through the labyrinth of memories, seeking the echo of a lost laugh,
but time, with its bittersweet venom, whispered to me that they are just echoes, just shadows of the past.
In my heart, I kept you, like a ray of light piercing the heavy clouds of a rainy day,
and wherever I roamed, you were the hope in a good day, a silent song aligning my wandering steps,
I once lost my thought, but I found it chained in the memory of a moment, where I locked you away,
like a treasure hidden in the chamber of the soul, a secret place where longing turns into poetry.
Thus, in this uninterrupted flow of thoughts and sensations, I carry you with me like a living flame,
for every heartbeat, every breath is a step towards you, towards that realm of eternal love,
where thoughts are not lost but found in the silence before dawn, in the warm light of memories,
and, between dream and reality, between past and present, I weave your image with a fine thread of longing and hope.
For even when time lays its dust over us, and moments melt into the sands of oblivion,
I will always keep you in my heart, like a rare pearl, like an unwritten verse awaiting its utterance,
in this journey of the soul, in this symphony of life, you are and will be my song of longing,
I once lost my thought, but I found it, always chained to you, to the love that binds us.
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Dan Enache
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