As the day begins to scatter,
The shadows dance with ease,
Whispers of a soft reminder,
Carried on the evening breeze.
Notes collide, a soothing rhythm,
In the twilight’s gentle glow,
Every sound a sweet confession,
Letting all the feelings flow.
In the twilight skies of amber,
Where the stars begin to hum,
I can hear the hearts together,
Converging when the night is young.
Every heartbeat sings in harmony,
Every sigh a breath of peace,
Lost in moments of this melody,
Where all my worries cease.
Let the moonlight guide our feet,
On this mellow, winding road,
Every step, a fleeting heartbeat,
In this dance, we share the load.
Underneath a tapestry of dreams,
Wrapped in rhythms, soft and slow,
With you here, it feels like freedom,
In this serenade, we glow.
As the dawn will soon awaken,
And the stories start anew,
Hold this feeling, never shaken,
In the echoes, just me and you.
Together in our sweet endeavor,
Where the shadows used to roam,
We'll find comfort in this never,
In this jazz, we’ve found our home.
So as the dusk begins to whisper,
With each note, let sorrow fade,
Together, we’ll forever linger,
In this smooth, sweet serenade.
The night may scatter, but the tune,
Will softly guide us through the day,
In the cooling air of midnight's bloom,
Our hearts will always find their way.
Jazz
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