In the quiet night, whispers softly glow,
Fading dreams like shadows that we let go,
Stars above begin their dance, a gentle pulse,
In the twilight dim, it feels like a pulse.
You can trace the echoes of our laughter,
Caught in the glow of the shimmering after,
Close your eyes, let the soft world collide,
In this lullaby, we will find a place to hide.
Beneath the moon's embrace, the stories unwind,
Waves of golden light wrap around the mind,
Each heartbeat thumps, a sweet rhythm we know,
In the warmth of the haze, we let our worries flow.
Time moves like whispers in a soothing stream,
Every moment cradled in a silver dream,
As the shimmer fades into the rise of dawn,
I hold onto the trace, knowing love lingers on.
So breathe in the silence, and let your soul sway,
In this lullaby, we’ll drift far away,
Let the world slip away, let your spirit embrace,
In the end, it's love that leaves a lasting trace.
Lofi
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