Fading Lumina

[Verse 1]
Crystalline dust, a silent fall in the darkest night.
The clockwork of ages, slowing down its vibrant light.
A holographic memory, once so intensely bright,
Now a muted hue, fading from our shared sight.
Echoes of a wavelength, just out of fragile phase,
A perfect spectrum lost in future's silent haze.

[Chorus]
Oh, the fading lumina, where do you gently go?
Just a shared pulse, a quiet, bittersweet glow.
Can we refract this feeling, watch its beauty grow?
A truth in whispers, deep and soft, we softly know.

[Verse 2]
From Aethel-Lumen's peaks, I watch the bioluminescent gleam,
A digital dream, woven in a complex data-stream.
Ancestral patterns etched in crystal, timeless and deep,
Yet even ancient wisdom cannot always perfectly keep
That perfect resonance, the elusive frequency's embrace,
A transient art in time and cosmic, shifting space.

[Chorus]
Oh, the fading lumina, where do you gently go?
Just a shared pulse, a quiet, bittersweet glow.
Can we refract this feeling, watch its beauty grow?
A truth in whispers, deep and soft, we softly know.

[Bridge]
Sometimes a flicker, a quantum blur, we find,
Where frequencies converge, a new color is born in mind.
A profound hue, too delicate to truly hold,
A quiet story whispered, never fully told.

[Outro]
A fading lumina, yet its timeless essence truly stays,
In the deep echoes of our shared, transient days.