In the dusky realm where the moon weeps molten silver over ancient ties,
the heart finds refuge in the whispers of untamed spirits.
They sing the ballads of forgotten love,
harmonies that dance like fireflies upon the surface of the deep night sea.
Adept in the language of winds, they weave ethereal tapestries,
spinning sentences into silken threads that shimmer with enigmatic allure.
Love, a luminous constellation that guides wanderers beneath a canopy
of starlit promises and falling comet tears.
The bonds of flame and time fade into softer sighs,
flowing as shadows intertwined with the dance of dawn.
One breath, one sigh, ignites the unseen paths,
chasing down the ocean's leer where heartbeats unleash untamed spirits.