In the veil of shadows, where stories intertwine,
A whisper of a mystery dances on the spine.
Underneath the moonlight, a flicker in the night,
With every step we take, we’re chasing what feels right.
Lost in the wonder of a world not yet defined,
Where spirits roam freely, leaving echoes behind.
Every moment stretches, a canvas yet to paint,
In the quiet corners, I hear the hearts that faint.
Grab the light that’s fleeting, hold it close and dear,
Let it guide the wanderers, drown away their fear.
With every thread of laughter, woven into dreams,
We’ll find that in our journey, nothing’s as it seems.
The shadows hold stories, in depths of softest grey,
Hidden in the daylight, where colors fade away.
But still, the heart remembers, the hope that always glows,
In the tapestry of living, that’s where our spirit flows.
So here we stand together, hand in hand at the end,
With the light of love around us, through every twist and bend.
In the space between the silence, where the wild echoes roam,
We’ve found a home in wonder, and in mystery, our own.
As the night surrenders, painting dawn across the skies,
We’ll carry forth the magic, under endless, watchful eyes.
For in the dance of shadows, we’ve uncovered what is true—
The spirit of our journey flows forever into you.
Indie
Shadows, Mystery, Light, Wonder, Spirit