Secret Sky

In the folds of a forgotten cloud,
there hides another sky, pirate and far away,
a mirror of waves and lost dreams,
that escapes through the fingers of tired time.
A reflection, a world twin and concealed,
where the stars are tattoos of mystery,
and the rain unveils veils of fleeting memories,
trapped between air and heart, silent.
There, among the sails of a fading memory,
the desire to escape beyond is consumed,
towards an horizon that knows no borders,
where the sky of the heart gets lost and found again.
And so the pirate of the innocent cloud,
keeper of secret and never-seen skies,
continues to navigate through scattered dreams,
tracing lines of wind on a hidden universe.