Fading light drapes the quiet road,
Where whispers linger, tales left untold.
Lost dreams scatter like leaves in the breeze,
Soft hum of the night plays memories with ease.
Underneath an empty sky so vast,
I trace the outlines of a haunting past.
Wandering heart, seeking solace in the stars,
Silent echoes of who we are.
Footsteps fading in the turning dusk,
Chasing shadows, surrendering trust.
Moments captured in a fleeting glance,
As shadows dance in a forgotten trance.
Eyes wide open, but the world is blurred,
In the solitude, I can finally be heard.
Misguided journeys through tangled time,
Searching for the rhythm, the lost, the sublime.
With every mile, the stories unwind,
The ghost of hope lingers, intertwined.
Finding the pieces that stitched us together,
In every droplet of rain, a new tether.
As the stars flicker beyond the veil,
I breathe in the tales of a love that could sail.
Holding onto fragments of a life once bright,
In the fading light, everything feels right.
So here I stand with my wandering heart,
Embracing the echoes, a brand new start.
And though the night falls and dreams may part,
I find my way home with an open heart.
Indie
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