Through the fields where the wildflowers grow,
I wander with the whispers of the wind,
Chasing shadows that dance in the glow,
Of a heart that's yearning to begin.
Every step is a heartbeat, feathery light,
In the dark, there's a fire, just an ember in the night.
I’m searching for something that feels like home,
A place where the lost can safely roam.
With wanderlust painted beneath my skin,
I trace the map of dreams that never dim.
The stars above are calling me near,
Each shimmering promise dissolves my fear.
The moon spills secrets in a silver stream,
In the quiet corners of this restless dream.
I gather the moments, let them unfold,
Like stories of warmth in the bitter cold.
When I find the solace in the beating of the ground,
I’ll dance with the shadows, let my spirit be unbound.
Every flicker of wonder ignites the night,
In the warmth of our laughter, everything feels right.
So here’s to the journeys that lead us astray,
To the heartstrings that pull us on adventurous ways.
And if we stumble, let our spirits not fall,
For in search of shimmer, we will find it all.
In the softest embrace of the evening glow,
I’ll carry the memories wherever we go.
Through valleys of silence and echoes of cheer,
With a heart that still wanders, I hold you near.
The ember may fade, but the warmth will remain,
In the light of our love, there’s no room for pain.
Together we seek what the stars have foretold,
In the tapestry woven, our dreams will unfold.
Indie
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