Dance of the Night

• In the rhythm where the shadows play,  
  Melody whispers through the air,  
  Feel the groove as the lights decay,  
  A spark ignites, we lose our cares.  
  
  Synths are calling, electric waves,  
  Body sways, lost in the sound,  
  Chasing dreams, the music saves,  
  With every heartbeat, we're unbound.  
  
  Flow like water, let it guide,  
  Movement flowing, two souls collide,  
  In this moment, we come alive,  
  Underneath the moonlit sky.  
  
  Let the night take control of us,  
  Lose ourselves in the magic spun,  
  Every pulse, it's a thrilling rush,  
  As we dance until the night is done.  
  
  In the echoes of the dawn's first light,  
  Whispers linger, a sweet goodbye,  
  But in our hearts, the fire's bright,  
  Forever found in the dance of the night.

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Dance

Melody, Groove, Spark, Synth, Night, Flow, Movement