In twilight's gentle grace, a dream unfolds,
The delicate refrain of stories untold.
Ethereal strings weave through the night,
Cascading tones that dance in soft light.
A tranquil pulse carries whispers of yore,
Each note a promise, inviting encore.
The sweeping melody lifts hearts in flight,
As shadows embrace the departing sunlight.
In the silence, refined echoes remain,
Their whispered secrets free from all pain.
Like petals released from a blossoming tree,
Each sound a memory, a part of the sea.
The world spins softly on a silver thread,
As harmonies cradle the hopes we have spread.
With every heartbeat, our souls intertwine,
In the realm of music, forever divine.
So let us wander where the spirit can soar,
In symphonic dreams, we’ll discover much more.
As the final notes fade, like stars in the sky,
We’ll cherish the symphony's sweet lullaby.
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