Hidden Lights

Driven by waves of a lost memory,
they dance among the stars of an unseen sky,
fragments of a dream the heart has kept hidden,
traces of a world time has confused.
Their rhythm whispers through veils of silence,
a delicate echo of a faded past,
treasures of light in a sky of fantasy,
that only the soul can have recognized, timidly.
Each wave a whisper, each star a smile,
a dance suspended between what was and will no more,
residue traces of an illusion hidden in dreams,
set within the echo of an unknown sky.
And thus, between dream and reality, the traces are lost,
of an ancient memory the heart carries with it,
a dance among stars of an unseen sky,
that the soul keeps, silent and light.