Whispers fall from violet skies,
A thousand dreams in your gentle eyes.
Under the moon, the wisteria sways,
Dancing softly through endless days.
Every petal, a secret song,
Where my heart has always belonged.
In the silence, your beauty remains,
Like silver rain in purple chains.
Oh, wisteria, guide me near,
Through your blossoms, the world is clear.
Carry my soul on your tender stream,
A fleeting touch, a timeless dream.
