In the cover of night, where shadows play,
Chromatic haze dances in disarray,
Silent starlight wraps the world in dreams,
Veiled fragments of memories drift on moonbeams.
Echoes of time in the stillness unfold,
Whispers of stories both new and old,
As nocturnal waves caress the shore,
A phantom tide whispers tales of yore.
Caught in the shimmer of a restless glow,
We chase the shadows where the wild things grow,
With each fleeting moment, we’re lost in the sound,
Of hearts beat in rhythm, two souls intertwined.
Through the corridors of uncertain grace,
We linger in silence, a fragile embrace,
Beneath the canopy where secrets entwine,
We find solace in whispers, both yours and mine.
In the garden of night, where silence breathes life,
The echoes of laughter cut through the strife,
We’ll wander together, no need for a sign,
In the space between whispers, your heart finds a line.
The stars shimmer softly, guiding us home,
Through the chromatic haze, we'll no longer roam,
And as morning breaks, we'll carry the light,
In the tapestry woven from the depths of the night.
With frozen whispers fading into the dawn,
We'll dance in the stillness, a new day is drawn,
Embracing the dawn, as the past starts to fade,
A promise of tomorrow in the memories made.
Alternative
Frozen whispers, chromatic haze, silent starlight, veiled fragments, nocturnal waves, phantom tide, restless glow