In the hush of night, where the soft dreamers are,
A melody dances through shadowed woods so deep,
Carried by whispers, where the ancient secrets seep.
The moonlight weaves through branches high,
As shadows play where the gentle stream sighs.
Each note a echo of love that came and went,
In the sigh of the breeze, a tender lament.
With every twirl, I feel the pull of the past,
Lingering memories, like shadows, are cast.
A fleeting romance, a heart's gentle plea,
In moments of silence, I long to be free.
The path that we wandered now covered in leaves,
Resonates softly with all that it weaves.
A story of laughter, the tears that we knew,
The music of yesteryears, painted in hues.
Take me back to the night, where our spirits would soar,
A wistful waltz, forever I’ll adore.
As stars gently shimmer, and time slips away,
In the dance of remembrance, I choose to stay.
So let the river flow, let the seasons unveil,
For love forever lingers, in a wistful tale.
With every heartbeat, our memories entwined,
A gentle reminder of all that’s aligned.
And as the dusk fades, drawing curtains of gold,
I’ll cherish the moments our hearts once extolled.
In the waltz of the night, where sweet dreams abound,
I find solace and peace in the love that we found.
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Wistful waltz, shimmering stars, shadowed woods, gentle flow, lingering memories