In the quiet hours of dawn’s embrace,
Where whispers of dreams begin to trace,
I find myself lost in the endless chase,
Bound by the shadows of your grace.

Through the corridors of my restless mind,
Your image lingers, undefined,
A haunting melody, intertwined,
With every heartbeat, I’m confined.

The world outside fades to grey,
As I surrender to the sway,
Of thoughts that lead me far astray,
In the depths where obsessions lay.

Yet in this labyrinth, I find my place,
A dance of longing and embrace,
In the shadows of this endless space,
I am captive to your timeless face.