Fire in the dire
of the heart of
the night
Moon and sun
lighting in the
segment of
time
Whemiscal in
its spirit
of the quiet
breeze
Unknown to
many, and only
given the
green light
signal to
proceed to the chosen
Tears whining
like the barrel
of ancient vows
Sweltering in
the words
of the silent
A story forbidden
survived in the
sea of emptiness
Rotted to the earth
like the water of
the storm
Water makes
new paths
Nestled in the
haunting eyes
of the midnight
blues
Casting net in
the sea of the
overflowing
secrets
Binding in faith
and never
consumed
by the fools at
night
Safeguarded in
the realm
of possibilities
A ring of
chimes
said hello
Sincere
in the whispers
of the ocean
Like the beauty
of the color of
rain
Soft like the
heartbeat
of a caress
Only a
place of beauty
A work of
art that the only
exclusive
are invited
Attentive
like the snow
and bright like
the meadow
of the sun
Harnessing the
power and profound
nature of water
Gazing at the sight
of the luminous
commodity
Holding the
treasures of
vitality
In the spirit of
silence and elegance
of ancient precious
attribute of forever
untouched gem
of truth and dignity
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