Ai_club1983's Vault

In the stillness of the night, A lonely ghost takes flight. Through empty halls and silent rooms, She drifts amid forgotten tombs. Her whispers echo, soft and clear, A testament to bygone years. No hand to hold, no voice to hear, She floats alone, a captive here. Her heart is bound by sorrow's chains, In endless night, she still remains. Yet through her tears, a faint light gleams, A hope that lives within her dreams. For one day, she'll no longer roam, And find at last a place called home. Her lonely spirit, free to rest, In peace and love, forever blessed.

In whispers of wind and waves of light, The world reveals its secret night, Where moonlit trees in shadows dance, And stars weave dreams of sweet romance. Beneath the sky, in fields of green, Magic lingers, bright unseen, An endless song, both old and new, In every breath, the world renews.