In The Silence Of Endless Nights, I Was A Nomad Of Emotions Poem by Enache Dan

In the silence of endless nights, I was a nomad of emotions,
On alleys of rented hearts, where memories were like stars.
I lived in shadowed souls, like darkened rooms,
But with every beat, I illuminated them with my love, with my winged dreams.
I traveled through old hearts, like unkept books,
Where pages are written with tears, and words are erased by fate.
But in every line, I added a new story,
And transformed each heart into a palace, into a world filled with dew.
I was a tenant of passions, a traveler of desires,
And in every heart, I found a universe, a galaxy of feelings and dreams.
I danced to the tunes of hearts, like an endless melody,
And painted on each soul, with the colors of love, with the shades of an infinite sunset.
And now, as my gaze gets lost in the horizon,
When my heart rests, and my soul seeks an answer,
I think of all the hearts that were my home,
And the magic of each love, each dream, each chorus.
And I know that, with every heartbeat, with every passing moment,
I will carry with me the magic of each love, of each heart in which I lived.
And I will always sing, with the voice of my heart, with the melody of my soul,
Until the last note fades away, until the last chord ends.