Sublime magnificence drapes the night
A vision is woven from bright silver stardust
I wander like a fairy, bathed in moonlight
A wisp of silver, floating like a ghost in flight
Mermaids enchanting melodies cast a spell over me
I’m reborn in a fairy tale realm made of dreams and cotton candy
The scent of luscious flowers bewitches me to the point that I lose my mind
Beneath the vast sky made of sapphires and diamonds
Whispers of agony and solitude are memories that poison my heart
Nevertheless, I belong to my realm of dreams and fairy tales forever
Eternity belongs to me and all my dreams have eternal life
Illusions are my delights and pangs that make me fly and fall continuously
I feel like an ethereal fairy who belongs to magic and darkness
Because I’m made of light and darkness
I’m concealed by my fears
And shrouded in shadows, where my soul disappears
My wings are made of phantasmagorias
And they let me fly so high that I touch the sky
Through empires of stars, I sail on boundless seas
Wandering endlessly between dreams and reality
I belong to a place where nothing is as it seems
For I am both the tempest and the calm between the beams
I’m made of sorrow and the sublime
A blend of shadows and light, transcending time
Sublime magnificence lingers in the abyss of mystery
Where shadows conceal secret dreams that are as light as whispers
I float through the ether, the stars are my lanterns, and the moon my compass
I belong to my fantastical world where illusions bloom like flowers
My soul is a garden of dreams
A place where nothing can truly be tangible
For I am the magic that swirls in the mist
The twilight’s siren and the forsaken witch
In this realm of wonders, I eternally belong
Forever surrounded by sublime magnificence.
Elisabetta