Puriq

In the passing space where souls Intertwine, interaction transcends Beyond space and time. Symbol of the power, Words become the veil. As hearts commune in silence Beyond the pale. In the wash of current, I Stand Still. Lost in the waves, We search to be real. Yet in the careful stillness, I Find a Picture where Emotions seem unbroken. In the mind of society's illusion, Our souls' directions appear to Differ. In silence, peace with truth is Sought, and much of all that matters will be Mine. Will be mine. In the grace of a phone as a candle Bright, we discover something we pursue The truth. And in the sanctuary of our souls' Song, we discover what we've Always belonged. Belonged. Belonged. Belonged. In a journey unto depths unknown, Where the seeds of emotions be sown. In a journey unto Depths unknown, where the seeds of Emotions can be sown. In a journey unto depths unknown, Where the seeds of Emotions Can be