My heart was frail dancing on fire
The sun and moon casted a boon
Stars twingled weary on the lyre
And sere trees slept on the tune

Stilleness started swaying in lone
The Night invited me to his dome
To rest on a fane's chest of his own
His Silence made me feel like home

Serenty Tranquility no it is Infinity
My lustre soul clasped its source
Taught the steps to dance in reality
And all sorts of melodies endorse

∴ Lyna Salman

As night sirens blow from their own stillness
Bare fainted pain of an old alchymist illness
Cracked shells of an innocent heart with tears
Saved by frost light freezing all earthly fears
Carried the serenty of winters in every grief
Rejoiced a dance of life in each Autumn's leaf
Tasted the multitude sweatness of each sigh
As Eon and Tellus in washing time fly Aye

∴ Lyna Salman