An ephemeral connection
In shadows cast by night's embrace, Amidst the dark, I seek a trace, A glimmering hope, a beacon bright, To guide me through the starless night. I dream of light, a golden hue, A radiance to pierce through gloom, In depths of darkness, I aspire, To find a spark, a dancing fire. Through winding paths where shadows creep, A dream of light, my soul shall keep, In every heart, a flicker dwells, A yearning for the gleaming spells. Though darkness veils the world outside, Within, a dream of light abides, An ember glowing, strong and true, To lead me to the dawn anew. So in the night, I'll close my eyes, And let the dreams of light arise, For in these dreams, I shall ignite, The hope that conquers endless night.
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