In the stillness where the shadows wane,
The echoes of a whispered prayer remain.
The silence hums a sacred, soft refrain,
In the heart of beauty, the world feels tame.
A dance of light as dawn begins to break,
Each ray a brushstroke, painting all we seek.
With reverence, the shadows start to wake,
In the tapestry of time, our souls speak.
Beneath the arches of a night adorned,
The stars, like jewels, in their brilliance glow.
Each moment, treasured, never to be scorned,
In the grandeur of the night, we come to know.
Through valleys deep and mountains high we stride,
Hand in hand with dreams that serenely soar.
In harmony, our hearts no longer hide,
For in this silence, we become much more.
Oh, beauty found in every fleeting breath,
In gentle whispers carried on the breeze.
With reverence, we cherish life and death,
And turn our worries into quiet ease.
So let the light embrace us, pure and bright,
For in its glow, we’ll find our paths align.
In the grandeur of this vast, eternal night,
Awake, in silence, our souls intertwine.
As day gives way to twilight's subtle call,
We gather moments, weaving them as one.
In reverence, we'll stand, though shadows fall,
And in this peace, behold what we've begun.
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grandeur, silence, beauty, light, reverence