The desert glows with silver flame,

A lake appears on golden sand.

But step ahead - it's not the same,

Just heat that dances on the land.

We chase what shimmers far ahead,

Drawn by a thirst that burns so wide.

Illusions bloom where all seems dead,

Hope floats on air, then slips aside....

The city's clamor, a bruise on the soul,

But deep in the green, a balm starts to flow.

Each towering tree, a silent, wise elder,

Whispering secrets, dispelling all welter.

Sun-dappled paths, a weaver's soft thread,

Mending the worries that tangle the head.

The rustling leaves, a choir, hushed and low,

Singing of peace where all shadows go.

Rooted embrace, a mother's firm hold,

Grounding the ...

The city's clamor, a bruise on the soul,

But deep in the green, a balm starts to flow.

Each towering tree, a silent, wise elder,

Whispering secrets, dispelling all welter.

Sun-dappled paths, a weaver's soft thread,

Mending the worries that tangle the head.

The rustling leaves, a choir, hushed and low,

Singing of peace where all shadows go.

Rooted embrace, a mother's firm hold,

Grounding the...

In the soft shadows where silence is calling me,

I’m weaving dreams beneath sleepless skies.

My thoughts drift like birds on a gentle breeze,

Seeking a star beyond awakening.

Each absence carves a song into my soul,

But hope rises, fragile, without tragedy.

If wishes fell like rain,

Then I would surely be a storm....