In the stillness of night, when dreams begin to form,
I wander through memories, my soul yearns to be free,
Like a butterfly in flight, I long to soar and roam,
But my wings are bound by chains, my spirit cries out in pain.
My heart beats with a rhythm that’s not its own,
It echoes the sounds of sorrow, a melody unknown,
The darkness cloaks my mind, a heavy shroud it bears,
I seek the light to break through, to dispel these shadows.
Oh, how I yearn to be free, to dance among the stars,
To feel the wind upon my face, a breeze that’s full of life,
But my spirit is trapped within, a prisoner in pain,
Longing to break these chains, to find my true domain.
In dreams, I soar above the clouds, a bird without fear,
The sky is my eternal home, where peace forever dwells,
Yet in my waking hours, I’m bound by these chains that hurt,
A prisoner of my own mind, my soul yearns to be pure.
I’ll keep my hope alive, for freedom’s what I seek,
To break these bonds and soar once more, my spirit will awake,
And when the night finally yields to morning’s light,
I’ll rise above the darkness, a new beginning in sight.
For in the stillness of night, my soul yearns to be free,
But ’til then, I’ll dream of flight, and wait for that day,
When my wings will take me high, beyond these dark chains,
To soar among the stars, my spirit finally at ease.
Text model: aya
Image model: HelloWorldXL
