Upon the wings of time, we intertwined our spirits
Upon the wings of time, we intertwined our spirits,
Seeking the harmony of eternity, a gentle ocean of song.
A kiss unfurled the creed of ancient silences,
And in a waltz, we joined, with suffering sealing a holy pact.
An invisible thread, a weave from bygone times,
Bound us in the mystery of a world long forgotten and lost.
In depths of mine, your smile blossoms like a feast,
Under a newborn sky, where light was bestowed upon us, undefeated.
Your hands sketched paths across the skin of my unsuspecting hopes,
Your gaze, sparkling like stars in the night, a longing that never fades.
You were my peace in the tumult of the day, I lived every quivering moment,
And upon your brow, I left, with a prayer, a thought that clings to hearts.
In you, perhaps love has melted away, but in me, it blooms anew,
In absence and silence, its deep grave has been dug.
Yet I bear it like an unconquered emblem woven in purple,
And even unthought by you, you are an altar in my soul.
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