Today, in the mirror of the world, we lose our steps through ideologies
Today, in the mirror of the world, we lose our steps through ideologies,
For reality does not conform to any pre-established template.
Life, like a magical river, flows beyond boundaries,
A hidden mystery in shadows, an ever-unfathomable enigma.
People, tireless seekers of meanings,
Stir the heavens and the earth for concealed lights,
But truth reveals itself only when reason fades,
Life takes shape only when we see it as a spell.
Under the starry sky, smiles and tears are silver threads,
Weaving the fabric of unseen time, sincere diadems.
In the dance of deep desires, we lose ourselves in enigmatic contours,
And only by letting ourselves be carried by the wave, does life unveil its magic.
Without seeking clear answers, we venture through secret corners,
Where only the heart can see and the soul can grasp.
Only this way, in the waltz with the unknown, do we discover what it means to be,
To be one with the clouds, the wind, and the stars that shine eternally.
In the chains of ideologies, we lose our essence, becoming pale shadows,
But beyond them, life, pure and simple, awaits us with open arms.
Like a whispered song from the depths of the cosmos, a siren's trill,
Only when we fully open ourselves can we truly love.
Life, this mystery that requires no explanation, only deep living,
In its hidden stillness, we find the true light of the soul.
Through the eyes of love, without fear, without masks of ephemeral thoughts,
We discover that meaning is a wonder that passes through the canvas of stars.
Thus, we abandon the desperate search for a finite sense,
We embrace the mystery, and find ourselves in the waves of eternity.
For life does not reveal itself in thoughts, but in profound feelings,
And when we lose ourselves in the unknown, we find ourselves in the infinite.
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Dan Enache
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