Between shadows of a quiet evening
The wind awakens old dreams
Don't come, my love, if your heart is empty
For what I long for, you cannot be
Don't come to me if your heart is not free
In a garden where flowers weep and wither
We met, with silent lips
Your laughter was like a soothing melody
Yet in every note, hidden disappointment
Is there anything more difficult
Than a heart that desires and empty hands?
Love is a dazzling flame
But sometimes it's just smoke and ash
Don't be fooled, the world is full of light
But it aches with beauty, glory
And grace
In my eyes, every stolen moment
Holds a taste of farewell and comfort
Numbing
If you come, come with truth
Don't promise, just be
Because sometimes, in the starlight
Love is merely a hidden illusion
("Illusion is the first of all pleasures")
My love, like an endless ocean
Timeless
Full of surging waves
Salty
Sometimes I'm calm, sometimes I'm stormy
But always searching for a safe haven
Between locked doors and choking conversations
I've been left alone with my demons
And your laughter, like a summer breeze
Hits at every corner, but doesn't make me calm
Will you ever know what I was looking for
What I wished for
In those days of purity and loss of consciousness?
Is there anything harder
Than a wanting heart and empty hands?
Don't come to me if your heart is far |