In twilight's glow, where shadows dance,
Majestic strings begin their trance,
With echoing winds that softly sigh,
A symphony drawn from the night sky.
Delicate harps invoke the stars,
Their whispers twine through distant bars,
As sweeping melodies take flight,
They weave together in pure delight.
In gardens lush, where roses bloom,
Ethereal echoes chase the gloom,
A tender touch, a fleeting glance,
In every note, love finds its chance.
Timeless cadence flows through the air,
A river of sound, beyond compare,
With grand harmony, hearts align,
In every measure, their souls entwine.
Let every heartbeat rise and fall,
In the shadowed corners, hear the call,
As the moon begins its gentle wane,
The music lingers, sweet as rain.
When silence falls, embrace the peace,
Each note, a prayer that grants release,
In the fading light, our spirits blend,
A symphony of love that shall not end.
As the last refrain drifts away,
We'll hold its beauty, come what may,
In memory's arms, forever bound,
In the echoes of the night, we’re found.
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