In the corners of my mind, a moody tune does play,
A serenade that whispers, like shadows in the day.
Through shimmering reflections, a ripple in the air,
The melody wraps round me, like a soft and tender stare.
With every note that lingers, it dances on my skin,
A fleeting thought of longing, where dreams and hope begin.
In the amber light of twilight, the colors start to blend,
I embrace the sweet reminder that every echo bends.
Oh, let the evening cradle this longing deep inside,
With every sigh and heartbeat, I’ll take it as my guide.
The world outside grows distant, in this enchanted place,
Where I find my calm companion, in the music’s warm embrace.
In the shadows softly rustling, love's presence fills the room,
Each chord a gentle whisper, dispelling all the gloom.
The aura weaves a tapestry, of joy and pure delight,
A serenade that carries, into the velvet night.
So let the echoes follow as twilight drifts away,
The moody notes keep dancing, beneath the stars we sway.
With every soft reflection, in a dreamlike, hazy state,
I find my heart is anchored, where love and music wait.
And when the final note fades, leaving silence in its wake,
I’ll cherish this sweet moment, for my heart’s own sake.
In the echoes of the evening, I hear the soft refrain,
This moody serenade lingers, like love’s sweet, sweet gain.
Jazz
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