In the twilight's gentle sigh,
A garden born from dreams all askew,
Petals whisper secrets to the sky,
In hues of orange, green, and blue.
Electric drift on the city streets,
Where shadows dance beneath the neon glow,
Fingers trace a rhythm in the beats,
Searching for a place where wild visions flow.
Underneath a lunar glaze,
We chase the echoes of a longing heart,
While silent ember flames can’t be faced,
As stars remind us of a world torn apart.
The horizon stretches far and wide,
With colors bleeding into the night,
In every heartbeat, there’s a swell of pride,
Reaching for the dawn, holding on tight.
So let the shattered bloom arise,
From ashes lost in yesterday's tomb,
Through electric whispers and silent cries,
We find our strength within the shattered bloom.
Together we'll ignite the spark,
Transcending fears that once held sway,
In every glimmer we’ll leave our mark,
Painting life anew with love’s bouquet.
With hands entwined, we'll greet the sun,
Embrace the warmth that the morning brings,
In a world where shadows can’t outrun,
The promise woven in our fragile strings.
So as we stand at destiny’s door,
Let’s hold the moments tender and true,
For in this perfect chaos, we'll explore,
A vibrance dancing 'neath the neon hue.
The echoes of our laughter won’t subside,
In every heartbeat, a memory blooms,
Together we’ll dance and never hide,
Within the beauty of these shattered blooms.
In the soft hush of the fading light,
We breathe in hope beyond the gloom,
And find the path that feels just right,
As life unfolds, cradled in a shattered bloom.
Alternative
Shattered Bloom, Electric Drift, Lunar Glaze, Silent Ember, Neon Horizon
Alternative
Shattered Bloom, Electric Drift, Lunar Glaze, Silent Ember, Neon Horizon