In the heart of the moonlight, where the magic ignites,
The drums echo softly, painting dreams in the night.
A rhythm of laughter, a glow in our eyes,
We dance to the pulse of this carnival sky.
Feel the beat racing, alive with the spark,
As shadows are swaying and lights play their part.
With every step forward, we’re lost in a trance,
Join the vibrant moment, come share in the dance.
The wind whispers secrets, soft melodies flow,
While passion ignites like the embers aglow.
In colors exploding, our spirits take flight,
Together we find our own jubilant light.
The vibe is electric, it ties us so close,
With every heartbeat, we cherish the most.
In the joy of the night, we let go of the past,
A celebration of living, we’re free at last.
When dawn leaves its traces, and the music must fade,
We’ll hold to the laughter, the memories we’ve made.
Though the carnival wanes, in our hearts it will thrive,
For the rhythm of life is what keeps us alive.
Latin
carnival, drums, vibe, spark, rhythm