In the twilight where shadows drift,
I feel the soft vibrations of a distant tune,
Lost in the solitude of a lush, dark lift,
The stars ignite a gentle, silvered bloom.
Melancholy dances through the air like smoke,
Each movement whispers secrets, tender and slow,
The world outside, a silent, broken yoke,
Yet here, I find a place where dreams can glow.
In the stillness where the echoes fade away,
I chase the moments that the night has spun,
With every heartbeat, I begin to sway,
As the music carries all that we’ve undone.
In this velvet cloak, I wander all alone,
Yet the haunting harmonies embrace my soul,
In every note, a story’s softly sewn,
Painting vibrant tales where shadows lose control.
So let the night unearth our hidden fears,
As I sway upon the rhythm of the stars,
With each soft sigh, I drown in fading tears,
Finding warmth and solace where the journey spars.
As dawn creeps in to claim the silver bliss,
I hold the glow of every whispered plight,
In final breaths, I seal this starlit kiss,
For every lonely heart finds peace in whispers of the night.
Jazz
Drift, Vibrations, Solitude, Glow, Melancholy, Movement, Lush