Clouds weave silks in the sky so high
Petals whisper secrets as they shy
The spring wind leans
It hums
It sways
Through heavy dew
Through soft-hued haze
Dream of silk
Dream of bloom
In the starlight
In the gloom
Clouds and flowers
Their hearts align
A fleeting echo
A trace in time
Moonlight spills
A quiet flood
Dripping silver
Thick as blood
The mirror ripples
Truth obscures
What’s the dream
And what endures
Can you feel it
Can you hear
The hum of fate is drawing near
Dream of silk
Dream of bloom
In the starlight
In the gloom
Clouds and flowers
Their hearts align
A fleeting echo
A trace in time
Spinning threads of destiny
What was will be
What is will flee
Whispers tangle
Shadows drift
A fragile dance
A fleeting gift