(Verse I)
Onto the unknown archive of messages
First came a call from a mysterious star
Words which don't make the truth call
Sung every phrase idolising an enigma
That until that voice and face unveils
Moonlight shines through this line of fate(Pre-Chorus I)
Every hour seems to flee afar somewhere
Through speech and writing indulged
Could the unforeseen be stopped to an end
In the mist came a darker calm before storm(Chorus I)
A rise in what appears as a fading light
No theatrics pull the seams of this line
Through the hands of work and emotions
Spirits now join as one by each pulse
Every end of threads break liberated at last
For eternal flames which summon great sights
Traversing nowhere, turning into new routes
Chase down what seeks the desire most dear(Verse II)
Embers flickering leave but any traces
To what brings the blinding existance
Its brightness unheard of illuminates the dark
A scarcity in a harmonious concerto's truth
For its audience such leaves an empty mystery
That soon forms its link opens ears over a railing(Pre-chorus II)
Joyous are the passing hours played once more
The voices of words make up an grandiose aria
Hearing the soft tremelo brings a quaking note
Before this is done, the composer's vision blacks out(Chorus II)
A fire illuminates a fruitful spark lustrous
It gives and never takes aback its deeds
Arousing a curious thread across spirituality
Unlock this gateway to secrets of all millenias
Contradicting binds the blinded heart long stay in
Gracefully flutter to where desires breathe sempre libera
Will it be enough against all the acts onstage restrained
A rewritten scene brings floral vows sincere and anew(Bridge)
Reminescent were the performances on a device
Words translating to everlasting pulses gracious
Hear again this symphony for it bears its fruit and truth
Calls from above detach from unworthy laws of living
Terminate unanimous chains(Chorus III)
A rise in what becomes true daylight
No theatrics pull the seams of this finale
Through the hands of work and emotions
Profess to what brought this secret brings
Every end of threads alter this unending reality
For the blade reaping all who soon will cease
Down pathways unknown, as a new form realised
Holding on to the new start to finalise this vow
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Songs Written In Heart
PoesíaThis ebook consists of personally written songs by the author herself. Please do not claim any of these songs as your own. Note: Just because I write songs, doesn't mean I can sing them as I currently play the violin as a beginner and don't have...