In the corners of twilight, where the horizon whispers
secrets long forgotten, she stands, the guardian of dreams.
Her eyes, oceans in a glass, hold the gaze of endless
centuries, a tapestry woven from stardust and sighs.
The moon hangs low, a pearl in the sky’s deep velvet.
Will you dare to look deeper?
Once, in another life, their hands brushed
across the realms, igniting a flame in
the whispering winds. He was the echo
of an unremembered song, each note
a step closer to her heart’s unseen door.
Listen for the melody.
Shadows dance in the light of truths
unspoken, each a flicker of passion
entwined with the spectral breeze.
The stars weave a narrative of longing,
where every tear is a drop of eternity.
Join the cosmic ballet.