In the quiet dusk where shadows play,
A melody rises, soft and sway,
With a resonant timbre woven fine,
It wraps around the heart, so divine.
Whispers of dreams in the twilight glow,
A timeless fugue begins to flow,
Through the ages, a tale retold,
Of love and longing, of brave and bold.
Each note a kiss, a delicate cadence,
Carried on wings of sweet innocence,
In the moonlight's embrace, we find our way,
With sweeping harmonies leading the sway.
The overture of stars begins to gleam,
As we dance in the spaces of a shared dream,
With noble resonance echoing near,
In the depths of silence, we have no fear.
As the final strains begin to rise,
In the tapestry of life, our spirits fly,
With a graceful finale, we close the night,
Leaving traces of joy, a pure delight.
So let the music linger in the air,
A gentle crescendo, a love laid bare,
With every heartbeat, we softly remind,
In the elegance of sound, our souls entwined.
As the last echo fades, peace we have found.
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