In the shadows where the whispers play,
I find my heart in the gentle sway.
A world unspooled where the colors blend,
Chasing the echoes of where lives transcend.
Moments flicker like fireflies in the night,
Every blink a secret, every glimmer a light.
I breathe in the essence of what's yet to be,
Lost in the silence, finding the key.
Softest breath of the breeze on my skin,
A symphony humming deep within.
I wander through meadows of thoughts unexplored,
The pulse of the earth, it's what I adored.
And in this tranquil space, I wander alone,
Drifting through dreams, a vast unknown.
Each footstep light as I dance with the sun,
Holding the wonder 'til day is done.
With every heartbeat, I tremble and sway,
Embracing the night as it washes away.
The stars they are singing, their stories unfold,
In this quiet essence, so precious, so bold.
So let me drift in the pulse of the still,
Wrapped in the shadow of moonlit thrill.
For when dawn whispers, I’ll savor the grace,
In the quiet of wonder, I’ve found my place.
And when the music fades into the dawn's embrace,
I’ll carry the essence of this sacred space.
Indie
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