Lines of my head.

In the lines of my mind, thoughts dance,
a poem woven with threads of sentiment.
Between verses and sighs, the pen glides,
painting with words the precise melody.

In every corner, a universe reveals itself,
where imagination shines like a star.
Verses are bridges, uniting hearts,
tracing paths of eternal connections.

Lines that intertwine dreams and reality,
like notes composing life in its truth.
In the symphony of my dancing thoughts,
yearnings are found, like constant rivers.

Thus, between the lines of my mind,
a poem is born that whispers to the soul.
Lines that explore the mystery of existence,
weaving an eternal verse that never ceases to flow.