In the silence of the evening, I hear a whisper low,
A velvet touch of twilight, where all the soft winds blow.
The amber skies are rustling, with stories left untold,
As moonlight drapes the shadows in a silver thread of gold.
Weightless in this moment, the world begins to fade,
Each sigh a gentle echo, in a serenade we made.
The stars are softly blinking, like secrets in the night,
Guiding all the wanderers who drift beneath their light.
Let the worries melt away, like dew upon the grass,
In this haven, we can linger, let the moments pass.
Time feels like a river, flowing steady, warm, and deep,
As dreams weave through the fabric of the comfort that we keep.
So close your eyes and listen for the rustle of the leaves,
Wrapped in velvet memories, where beauty never leaves.
We'll dance beneath the cosmos, caught in fate's embrace,
With every breath a promise, in this forgotten place.
And when the dawn emerges, painting the world anew,
We'll treasure all the whispers, and the love that brought us through.
In the quiet, find the answer, let your heart sing true,
For even in the daylight, our dreams will still imbue.
Lofi
Velvet, sigh, rustling, amber, weightless