In the pulse of the night, we find our place,
A dance of light and shadow, a tender embrace.
Caught in the strobe, where silence meets sound,
The frequency rises, lost and then found.
Electric whispers, under vibrant skies,
Neon reflections, where the hidden truth lies.
Time fades away, in this radiant stream,
We’re lost in the moment, chasing a dream.
Feel the rhythm, it sweeps us along,
In perfect collision, we rise like a song.
Every heartbeat a wave, in this luscious sea,
Motion transcends, just you and me.
Chasing the shadows, we glide through the haze,
A world painted bright in fluorescent displays.
We move in sync, under stars made of fire,
In the shimmer of colors, we’re trapped in desire.
As echoes of laughter dance through the air,
With every beat dropping, we dissolve all our cares.
Together we’ll wander, exploring the theme,
In this endless expanse, we weave our own dream.
The night will end, but the spark will remain,
A memory carved from the wildest refrain.
With every farewell, let’s promise this scene,
We’ll always revive our neon dream.
So let the strobe flicker, and the motion unfold,
In the frequency of love, we’ll never grow old.
Together we rise, with hearts in full gleam,
Forever we’re drifting in our neon dream.
Electronic
frequency, strobe, motion, neon, dream