In the air, a flickering glow,
Memories dance, shadows ebb and flow,
Untamed rhythm of a heart laid bare,
Swaying softly in the evening air.
With every echo, a song takes flight,
Breathing life into the silent bloom tonight,
Threads of silver weave through the stars,
Binding our dreams in cosmic memoirs.
Footsteps wander down these winding roads,
Carrying stories that only time knows,
A tapestry of laughter, of sorrow and grace,
In the stillness, we find our place.
The world spins lightly on the edge of a dare,
Each moment trembles, a whispered prayer,
Through distant chords that linger and sigh,
We find our truth as the hours slip by.
Fingers trace the warmth of the fading dusk,
In this endless chase, we learn to trust,
Amidst the chaos, there's a sweet refrain,
A promise hidden in the softest pain.
So gather all the stars, let them guide our way,
We'll forge a path that will never decay,
With untamed rhythm, our spirits will soar,
In the silence of blooms, we'll dream evermore.
As twilight wraps around our dreams like a shawl,
We'll dance through the echoes, embracing it all,
In the heart of the night, we'll find our thread,
Woven in whispers, where love is widespread.
With the dawn, we rise, each note a new chance,
For every flickering glow demands its dance,
Bound by the cosmos, we'll endlessly roam,
In the lingering chords, we've already found home.
Indie
Distant chords, flickering glow, untamed rhythm, silent bloom, cosmic thread