In the hush of twilight’s fading glow,
Upon the banks where silent waters flow,
Reflections linger in a starlit lake,
Whispers of dreams that echo and awake.
Soft shadows dance upon the mossy stone,
Cradling secrets that the night has known,
While far in shadowed valleys lost in grace,
Memories weave a delicate embrace.
The moon hangs low like a pendant in the sky,
Casting hope on hearts that gently sigh,
Each glimmering star, a promise, a plea,
In the symphony of night, where we long to be.
With every ripple churned by breath of night,
Fading whispers tell of love’s soft light,
And though the world may turn to perfect dark,
Our wistful notes will leave a lasting mark.
So let us wander through this tranquil scene,
In the arms of time, where we can dream,
Together, bound by the magic we reclaim,
In this nocturne whispered sweetly in your name.
As the dawn approaches, painting skies anew,
Our hearts shall carry on, forever true,
In the quiet moments where our spirits soar,
The music of the night shall linger evermore.
Classical
Wistful nocturne, starlit lake, shadowed valleys, soft shadows, fading whispers
Classical
Wistful nocturne, starlit lake, shadowed valleys, soft shadows, fading whispers