Invisible Strings poem

**"Unseen Threads"**

Under the dim light of a waning sky,
I traced the constellations, pondering why
the cosmos weaves its perpetual song,
a tune that feels lost, yet found all along.

Like chapters flipped in an unwritten tale,
your name appeared in shimmering detail.
A whisper of destiny, a flicker in the dark,
you were the melody I longed to embark.

We moved in shadows, our spirits free,
to gentle beats, to the sound of silence, you see.
Each movement, a delicate line,
drawing me nearer to your design.

However, love, akin to fire, can either blaze or wane,
a transient glow, a momentary pain.
Yet amidst the remnants, I discovered my path,
navigating through the ruins of the past.

Now I find myself where the waters converge,
with scars that narrate a bittersweet surge.
For every sorrow, every ache,
has guided me here on unseen threads I make.

Thus, I will express my truth, my essence revealed,
a symphony crafted from love and the concealed.
For ultimately, it is the journey we embrace,
and the strength to rise after each heart's trace.