In twilight's grasp, our paths diverge,
Not mine to lose, nor yours to surge.
A dance of shadows, silent refrain,
Two souls untethered, free of the chain.
Stars bear witness to our separate flight,
No binding vow, no endless night.
Yet echoes linger, memories entwine,
A shared existence, a fleeting sign.
Through realms uncharted, we boldly stray,
Destinies weaving an intricate ballet.
In the tapestry of time, our threads align,
A transient connection, sublime design.
Beneath the moon's soft, silver glow,
Unspoken words in the night's shadow.
A symphony of whispers, a silent plea,
Yet boundaries guard what could never be.
Through whispers carried on the breeze,
Moments shared in the rustling trees.
Parallel journeys, distant and wide,
Yet in the heart's chambers, a knot is tied.
Beneath the veil of night's clandestine sway,
Our souls converge in a secret ballet.
In hidden alcoves where shadows play,
Silent meetings that none betray.
A dance of whispers, a furtive embrace,
In the quiet corners of time and space.
Moonlit rendezvous, a stolen chance,
Our connection deepens in this clandestine dance.
Through veiled encounters, emotions unfold,
Yet secrets kept, a story yet untold.
Bound by the stars, entwined by fate,
In these covert moments, we navigate.
Not mine to lose, nor yours to find,
Our rendezvous exist outside of time.
In the cosmic tapestry, a clandestine part,
Where souls entangle, yet worlds apart.
So, let the winds carry our silent song,
In the vast cosmic tapestry, we belong.
Not yours to lose, nor mine to claim,
Yet in the echoes, lingers a shared name.
