In the quiet corners of a restless heart,
Lies a longing, tender and fierce,
A flame that dances in the shadows,
Yearning for what yet remains unreached.
The moonlight weaves its silver dreams,
Upon the tapestry of nightâs embrace,
Where desires, like stars, ignite the sky,
In silent echoes of untold grace.
The winds carry whispers of distant shores,
Calling with promises of the unknown,
A siren song that stirs the soul,
To chase the horizon, and make it home.
In the depths of passionâs relentless tide,
We find the courage to seek and strive,
For desire is the heartâs gentle compass,
Guiding us through the dance of life.