PRISONER OF TIME 2 © 2008

The serene song

Of disillusioned lovers,

Echoes through the quiet nights,

Where hearts, already weary,

Find in the gentle melody

A comfort for past pains,

Each note, a brief tear,

Each verse, cherished memories.

Enamoured by the lost dream,

Though hope may fade,

They sing, with a sweet and restrained voice,

Of loves that time forgets.

But in the serene song, there is beauty,

A peace that only disillusion brings,

For at the end of every sadness,

The soul is reborn, in silence and peace.

And so, the disillusioned lovers

Transform into poems and songs,

Where hearts, once shattered,

Find new inspirations.