In the twilight where dreams are fading,
A distant whisper carries my name,
With every step, the silence is swallowing,
The echoes of laughter, the spark, the flame.
I trace the lines of a forgotten time,
Each crack and crevice tells a tale,
Wanderlust courses through my weary veins,
Pulling me closer to the hidden trails.
The rust of memories clings like a shroud,
While shadows dance in the cooling air,
I search for meaning in the softening glow,
In the spaces where silence used to care.
Back to the places where the wildflowers grow,
Where thoughts drift like boats on an empty sea,
I'll follow the stars and the stories they hold,
And sink into night, just to feel free.
The twilight embraces the restless heart,
As the sun bows down with a final sigh,
In the rust of the day, I find my way,
Through faded paths as the moments fly.
So let me wander where the stars still shine,
In the silence where the world feels right,
With every breath, let my spirit entwine,
In the twilight's glow, I’ll take flight.
With every step, the past unwinds,
And in the stillness, my soul will mend,
Fading away like the night’s sweet breath,
In the rust of the wind, I find my end.
Indie
Rust, fading, silence, wanderlust, twilight