In the evening glow where the shadows play,
Faded sunlight waltzes at the close of day.
Gentle harmonies in the rustling trees,
Whisper of secrets carried on the breeze.
Wooden fences stand like sentinels of time,
Guarding thoughts of laughter, memories in rhyme.
Grassy paths wind on to where our hearts remain,
In the heart of a moment, we escape the rain.
Rustic warmth wraps ‘round like an old, cozy quilt,
Crafted from laughter, from the love we've built.
Tender songs are sung beneath the sprawling sky,
While drifting leaves dance, they wave us goodbye.
Each note carries echoes of stories yet untold,
Beneath the stars, our dreams begin to unfold.
And though the sun fades, its memory stays,
In the light of our love that forever plays.
So let’s walk together, through fields freshly sown,
In a symphony of twilight, we are never alone.
With every step taken on these winding trails,
We'll find a home in the whispers of the gales.
As night draws near and our laughter softly sighs,
We’ll hold each other close until the morning rises.
In the gentle embrace of the fading light's call,
We'll cherish this magic, for it belongs to us all.
Folk
Faded sunlight, gentle harmonies, wooden fences, grassy paths, rustic warmth, tender songs, drifting leaves