Above the clouds, free and wide,
Two bodies merge with the stone,
In silent harmony, a dance with time,
The mountains watch, endlessly alone.
The skin touches the rough rock,
The wind gently brushes through her hair,
Beyond the peaks, boundlessly bright,
As if the soul finally became clear.
Together, yet lonely in nature,
In harmony with earth, wind, and light,
Two souls searching for the trace,
Where silence speaks its deepest truth.
