In the echoing halls where silence stays,
Dancing shadows linger in soft arrays,
Through shadowed arches, whispers arise,
Fleeting moments caught beneath autumn skies.
A symphony woven in twilight's embrace,
Each note a memory, a tender trace,
With every heartbeat, a story sings,
As time unravels, and the spirit takes wing.
The wind carries secrets on gentle sighs,
Silent grace cloaked in the dusk as it flies,
Lost in reflections, we wander the night,
In harmony’s rhythm, all sorrows take flight.
The past and the present entwine in the glow,
As the music of ages continues to flow,
In the grandeur of stillness, our dreams softly bloom,
Painting the canvas, dispelling the gloom.
So linger a moment among the grand walls,
Where echoes of history serenely call,
Embrace each adventure, let passion ignite,
In a majestic fugue beneath the starlit night.
As the final note fades, we stand hand in hand,
In the quiet acceptance of life's sweet command.
Classical
Majestic fugue, echoing halls, shadowed arches, fleeting moments, silent grace