In the stillness of the evening light,
We’ll wander down those grassy trails,
With every step, we'll chase the night,
As we breathe in stories, ancient tales.
Campfire tunes are calling me,
The flames dance like our dreams gone past,
In this rugged heart, wild and free,
We’ll make these moments forever last.
Moonlit valleys whisper low,
Secrets held in shadows deep,
Faded dreams like roses grow,
In the memories that we keep.
Tender melodies drift on the breeze,
Singin' softly through the trees,
As we laugh and recall those days,
Lost in life’s winding, lovely maze.
So let’s hold on to the echoes near,
Each harmony, each sweet refrain,
For in this mountain air, we’ll steer,
Through the joy and the bittersweet pain.
When the stars light up the midnight sky,
And the world slows to a gentle hush,
We'll find our way, you and I,
In the silent, golden twilight rush.
So here’s to love, and here’s to time,
To the moments that steal our breath away,
As we dance through mountains, hearts that rhyme,
In twilight’s soft embrace, we'll forever stay.
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