Wise Dragon - The Hidden Light

Wise Dragon - copyright

In the machine of days, I vanished,
A name erased by blinking lights.
I sought a song the stars forgot,
A flame beneath the silence.

Running blind through sterile time,
A thousand voices, none are mine.
I kissed the screen,
and called it sky.
But no one saw me cry.

And still...
A soundless voice called me by name.
A light without shadow
broke through the veil.

Be still, child of stardust and sorrow.
You're not a ghost in a circuit's dream.
There is fire in your chest —
Older than the code, brighter than the void.
You're not alone.
Love stands beside you, unseen.

Digital Eden, pixel-born lies,
Promised me wonder, fed me decay.
I fell in love with a moving mirror
And forgot how to feel the rain.

But winds still dance with trees,
And morning still remembers me.
Even now, the earth hums soft:
“Come home, come home, come home.”

Be still, child of stardust and sorrow.
You're not a ghost in a circuit's dream.
There is fire in your chest —
Older than the code, brighter than the void.
You're not alone.
Love stands beside you, unseen.

She never left.
She breathed your silence.
She walked beside you
when you forgot how to walk.
She is no dream.
She is the song.

Be still, be still…
And hear your ancient name.
You are the echo of a forgotten sun,
The memory of stars unborn.
Not lost. Not broken.
Just sleeping…
And loved.

The light was always yours.