Khúc hư vô trong mưa A song of fleeting dreams

A song of fleeting dreams

There are days my soul blooms like golden light,
Sunlit laughter spills where the streets are alive.
Eyes as blue as clouds, drifting soft and bright,
The wind hums love, where hopes and joys survive.

There are nights my heart aches with sorrow’s weight,
Dreams undone like mist as dawn steals them away.
The sun leans low, tears stain the eyes of fate,
The world dissolves in twilight’s sad ballet.

The rain still falls, the sun yet dares to shine,
Life adrift, a vessel on waves untold.
Yet I believe, in dreams that intertwine,
A distant day where love will break the cold.

But winds may howl, and shadows weave despair,
Joy fades as brief as winter’s fleeting ray.
I fear the storm, the tempest in the air,
I fear the tears that sorrow brings to stay.

My heart sways soft, like leaves adrift on strings,
A note half-lost in midnight’s tender tune.
Love’s fragile rose, in shadowed light it clings,
To fade and fall beneath the waning moon.