In the quiet dance of glowing embers,
where warmth meets the edge of night,
lies a symphony of unspoken words.
The heart throbs in secret, an echoing pulse,
daring to traverse the flame's delicate waltz,
kissing the boundary between the known and the mystery.
Can you feel their breath?
Soft like the caress of forgotten dreams,
fierce like the intuition of a lover scorned.
Let this ember's murmur guide you
through shadows and into the light,
where fear becomes a forgotten ember,
and passion ignites the sky.