In the heart of solitude,
Where the world seems to fade away,
I listen to the whispers,
Of the waves that gently sway.
Underneath the silver light,
Casting shadows on the shore,
I find a place to rest my mind,
Where time can linger, evermore.
Faces in the moonlit dreams,
Flicker quickly, then depart,
Like a spark in the midnight air,
Leaving traces in my heart.
Each ripple tells a secret tale,
Of love that ebbs and flows,
In the space between us fading,
In the silence, only we know.
I chase the echoes of the past,
With every tide that comes and goes,
In the stillness, I am anchored,
Where the ocean softly glows.
When the night envelops all,
And the stars begin to sigh,
I close my eyes and let the waves,
Take me where the shadows lie.
With every crash, a promise made,
To rise again with morning’s grace,
As the dawn breaks through the veil,
And paints the sea with gentle embrace.
In the quiet of this moment,
I find solace, bittersweet,
While the world awaits the sunrise,
I am whole, I am complete.
So let the waves tell our story,
With each ebb, a memory born,
In the dance of light and shadow,
From the dusk until the dawn.
As I walk this line of silence,
With the ocean deep and free,
I find a peace within the chaos,
In the stillness of the sea.
Indie
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