In twilight’s glow, where shadows dance,
A delicate hush enchants the air,
Whispers of dreams in a fleeting glance,
The world holds breath, suspended there.
A symphony of sighs begins to play,
Notes flutter softly on the breeze,
Echoing gently, they lead the way,
Through tender moments that strive to please.
Beneath the stars, where secrets lie,
A canvas painted in hues of night,
Each shimmering light, a lullaby,
Stirring the stillness, a pure delight.
With every heart that beats in time,
The world spins slowly, a longing hymn,
Melodies woven in rhythm and rhyme,
Carried by shadows, ethereal and dim.
Delicate whispers in the fading light,
Embrace the silence, let it unfold,
A dance of shadows, a sacred flight,
In twilight’s arms, our stories told.
As night unfurls its velvet veil,
We find our peace in the quiet sound,
In twilight’s symphony, we shall prevail,
For in this stillness, love is found.
And with the dawn, when shadows fade,
The music lingers, sweet and clear,
In every heartbeat, a promise made,
That in this twilight, I hold you near.
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