When the serpent soars in twilight's reign, Through unseen realms, a mystic terrain. A dragon, fierce in the cloak of night, Exhales an ether, healing light.
Wings stretched wide in celestial waltz, Through cosmic hues and astral vaults. Whispers weave from ancient tongues, As the dragon dances, forever young.
Deep within where shadows sleep, A treasure guarded, secrets to keep. Eyes gleaming with timeless knowing, Wisdom in embers, steadily growing.
From mountain peaks to the ocean's heart, Aether rises, a life-infused art. Silent whispers, a spectral balm, Healing echoes, a tranquil psalm.
Scales aglow in a cosmic array, The dragon crafts a mystical display. Through veiled time, its breath descends, A journey endless, where magic transcends.
In twilight's silence, dreams entwine, The serpent guides with love divine. The healing breath, a gentle kiss, Awakens realms of eternal bliss.
When the serpent soars in mystical flight, Bold threads of existence interweave with the night. In the dragon's breath, the sky unfolds, A cosmic saga, where love never folds.
Yes, ‘cause
when the snake flies, in twilight's embrace, Through realms unseen, in sacred grace. A dragon bold, in scales of night, Breathes ether pure, a healing light.
Wings unfurled, in cosmic dance, Through starlit skies, a mystic trance. Silken whispers from ancient lore, The dragon soars, forevermore.
In caverns deep, where shadows sleep, A treasure held, secrets to keep. Eyes aglow with timeless knowing, Wisdom in the embers, ever-growing.
From moonlit peaks to ocean's depth, Aether rises, life it begets. Softly woven, a spectral balm, Healing whispers, a tranquil psalm.
With scales that shimmer, a kaleidoscope, The dragon weaves, a cosmic hope. Through veils of time, its breath descends, A transcendental journey, never ends.
In twilight's hush, where dreams entwine, The serpent soars, a guide divine. The healing ether, a gentle kiss, Awakens realms of eternal bliss.
When the snake flies, in mystic flight, A tapestry woven, shimmering light. Ephemeral threads of the ethereal tie, In the dragon's breath, we find the sky.
Sometimes I felt:
In the mirror's reflection, a sight to behold, A dual existence, a tale to be told. Yesterday's me, all enthusiasm and glee, Today's me, cringing, "How could that be?"
An inner child, open and bold, Dramatic stories, zealously told. A cheerleader within, full of delight, "Let's conquer the world!" he'd shout in the night.
But alas, today dawns with regret, A dual person, a comedic duet. Enthusiasm dripping like morning dew, I loathe that guy, if only he knew!
The dramatic flair, the over-the-top, I wish I could make that past self stop. A cringe-worthy memory, etched in the mind, Of the zeal and zest, left far behind.
Yesterday's me, a theatrical play, Today's me groans, "Just go away!" The inner child, a once-jolly fellow, Now a source of embarrassment, oh so low.
Oh, how I wish to erase that show, The exuberance, the overflow. But here I am, stuck in the aftermath, A dual person, facing my own laugh.
So, laugh with me at the absurdity, Of a dual existence, a comic duality. Yesterday's me, a character wild, Today's me cringes, as laughter compiled.