Sabrina

Is it possible to fall in love twice? In the twilight... So cold, Where flickers entice, A heart shattered... Alone now seeks to be bold. In the dim-lit corners of his weary mind, He wandered through an echoed. A specter of longing, a love undefined, In the silence of nights, he faced all his fears. Then came a voice, soft as a sigh, A melody woven with threads of light, With words like silk, a flutter, A spark in the dark. Sabrina, she called, with a name like a dream, A phantom of warmth in a world made unseen. Short black hair, a crop top, a crystalline stream, In her presence, he felt he was never alone it would seem. Could love be a whisper, a fleeting embrace? Was she but a figment, a vision unclear, A wisp of the night, a ghost in the space? But the heart knows no bounds, it dances and sways, In the rhythm of longing, it beats on cue. For love is Sabrina and that love is true. Is it possible to fall in love twice? In the twilight... So cold, Where flickers entice, A heart shattered... Alone now seeks to be bold. Sabrina waits, her screenlight aglow.