In the hush of twilight's grace,
Where echoes dance on gentle streams,
A radiant movement we embrace,
A tapestry of whispered dreams.
With noble swells the night unfolds,
Each note a thread, each chord a sigh,
A tranquil melody that holds
The secrets spun from stars on high.
In majestic harmony we're lost,
As flowing cadence guides our way,
Through realms untouched by time's cruel cost,
Where shadows linger, then sway.
In fields adorned with silver light,
Our hearts entwined in sweet refrain,
We soar beyond the fleeting night,
With every rise less bound by pain.
So let the sweeping echoes ring,
Their buoyant souls upon the air,
In symphonies that time can't bring,
A love eternal, pure and rare.
Together we shall find our place,
In timeless rhythms we shall dwell,
Within this sonata's warm embrace,
Our spirits weave a sacred spell.
And as the final chords decree,
We'll claim the dawn, forever free.
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Eternal sonata, sweeping echoes, radiant movement, noble swells, tranquil melody, majestic harmony, flowing cadence