Upward, where stars are like the gaze of ancient gods,
I soared on wings of sighs and forgotten hopes.
There, where space whispers and radiance breaks through time -
I saw you, like truth in a living form.
Your eyes - two circles in a palace of nocturnal fire,
Your hands - fountains of light in the darkness of existence.
Are you an Angel who fell to teach me love?
Or a Demon who teaches how to find oneself in the fracture?
Oh, Eternity, tell me: what are you -
A curse or a gift for my soul?
For when I touch you,
The world vanishes within me.
Curse or Gift
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