In the quiet dusk, where shadows blend,
A soul wanders with stories untold,
Seeking whispers in the gentle wind,
Carrying dreams in the folds of night.
Eyes like stars, with depths unknown,
Holding secrets of a thousand skies,
Each gaze a journey through endless time,
Reflecting worlds yet to be touched.
Hands that trace the lines of fate,
Crafting paths through silent lands,
In every touch, a promise of dawn,
Awakening hopes in the heart’s embrace.
Yet in the silence, echoes remain,
Of laughter and tears, of days gone by,
A timeless heart beats softly still,
In the shadows of a forgotten dream.