#InvisibleThreads

Did it all begin with love in skies so vast,
Where shadows waltz, and echoes of dreams are cast?
Beneath the moon, marked with ancient scars,
I smile, for in its glow, our spirits dance among the stars.

Who dares to judge the moon's enchanting face,
In its brilliance, time and space entwine with grace?
Stars, like vigilant sentinels in the night,
Weave invisible threads, binding heart to light.

As inner critics whisper doubts and fears,
Nature's beauty sings through the span of years. ...