In the silence that sings among the shadows of thoughts, they asked me what my greatest wish was
In the silence that sings among the shadows of thoughts, they asked me what my greatest wish was,
And I answered without blinking, to never fit into foreign molds,
To step into rooms without bending my soul to match their contours,
To move freely, unbound by mirrors reflecting only what others want to see,
To be like the moon, counted among the stars, but never overshadowed by them,
Indifferent to attention flowing like swift rivers, untouched by comparisons.
To not be understood, but to remain whole, like a puzzle of beautiful chaos,
To wear chaos as art, and silence as a sword that cuts the chains of needing acceptance,
To live without apologies and love without permissions, to be free of any belonging,
And yet to never feel lost anywhere, to dream dangerously, to speak with fire in words,
To fall gracefully, to follow my own path, undisturbed by the race of others,
This is my wish, not to fit in, but to exist exactly as I am,
To embrace every imperfection as a story, to be authentic in every breath,
To find beauty on the edge of chaos and calm in the midst of the storm,
To be myself, a unique constellation in the vast sky of existence.
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Dan Enache
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