In the twilight, where shadows play,
I see a glint of the dreams that sway,
Caught in a flux, a dance of light,
I drift through dimensions, racing the night.
Sparks of color, a vibrant hue,
Echoes of moments that feel so true,
In a spectrum of love, we lost our way,
Chasing the ghosts that refuse to stay.
Pixels shimmer, vibrant and fast,
Holding onto a future, letting go of the past,
Through the holograms of what used to be,
We find our voices in the frequency.
Between the lines, in the pulse of the beat,
Every heartbeat resonates, pushing me to meet,
The echoes of laughter, a fading smile,
In this infinite space, we’ll go the extra mile.
With each breath, we rise and fall,
Drifting through time, answering the call,
In the twilight glow, our stories unfold,
Within the spectrum, our hearts are bold.
So push through the waves, let the colors blend,
In the flux of our memories, we'll never end,
As the night embraces our luminous fate,
We'll dance through dimensions, it’s never too late.
Holograms fading, but we remain,
In the twilight’s embrace, there’s no more pain,
With a final glint, we’ll break the mold,
Together forever, our story retold.
Synthwave
Hologram, Flux, Dimension, Twilight, Spectrum, Glint