The Haunting Melody of Footprints

In the sands of time

Where do we wander, my love, when the moon's breath kisses the stars?
Each step upon the soft grains scribes a tale unwritten, a desire unquenched. Angelic shadows follow, ephemeral figures leading to destinies unknown.

As the tides embrace their elusive partner, we dance on their rhythm, the pulse of the ocean guiding our fleeting footprints - sigils vanishing with dawn's light.
Memories etch into the shore, only to be erased by tomorrow's waves.

Sometimes I hear your whisper in the wind, the echo of laughter lost to the ages, sighing through the breath of ancient dunes.
An unclaimed treasure, nestled in the heart's hidden alcove, awaiting the promise of tomorrow's light.