In the shadows, where the whispers play,
Phantom chords drift beneath the drifting haze,
Echoes linger in the cool night air,
A song of memories, rich and rare.
Fractured glimmers in the silver light,
Dance like fireflies in the heart of night,
While the nocturnal tide pulls us under,
In the space where dreams meet thunder.
A somber undertow that tugs so deep,
Secrets hidden where the lost ones sleep,
Yet I find solace in this twilight glow,
Following the paths where the wild hearts go.
Infinite aurora paints the sky,
With colors bleeding, sighing a lullaby,
Every note a journey, a truth untold,
In the embrace of night, ancient and bold.
So let the music guide us through the dark,
Together we'll make our own sacred mark,
In the luminous mist, we rise and fall,
Finding our footing, we answer the call.
And when the morning steals the night away,
With echoes fading, like dreams in a sway,
We'll hold onto moments, let them softly blend,
In this fleeting world, where shadows bend.
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