In the heart of evening's glow,
Where the restless breezes flow,
There's a rhythm in the night,
Telling tales of lost delight.
Softly lingers, that jazzy riff,
In the twilight, it begins to shift.
Freedom whispers, a tender plea,
Dancing spirits, wild and free.
Underneath the silver moon,
Feel the heartbeat, feel the tune.
Every step, a gentle motion,
Swaying like the vast ocean.
In the shadows, secrets blend,
Melodies that never end.
Ghosts of laughter fill the air,
With every note, we strip the care.
Let the music guide us near,
To the echoes that we hear.
Every moment, born anew,
In the realm of me and you.
Lost in shadows, yet we shine,
With every breath, the stars align.
Freedom’s call, it draws us in,
The sweet embrace, where dreams begin.
So let the night unfold its grace,
As we dance in this warm embrace.
Whispered promises, soft and slow,
Through the darkness, we will glow.
In this jazz, we'll find our way,
Two souls entwined, come what may.
And as the dawn begins to break,
With every choice that we will make,
We'll hold the echoes, cherish the sound,
In the freedom of love, we are unbound.
So here we stand, together in time,
In whispers and shadows, forever we'll rhyme.
Jazz
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