In the depths of twilight's glow,
Where the whispers of stars begin to flow,
A symphony of grandeur fills the air,
In the cradle of night, where dreams lay bare.
With every note, a tale unfolds,
Of distant realms and hearts so bold,
In harmony’s embrace, we drift away,
To a reverie where shadows play.
Gentle winds weave through the trees,
Carrying secrets on a silken breeze,
The moonlight dances on a silver stream,
Reflection of souls entwined in dream.
Each heartbeat echoes with a timeless grace,
As we spin and twirl in this sacred space,
With eyes uplifted, we chase the sky,
Our spirits soar, on wings of sighs.
Oh, let the stars be our guiding light,
In this aria of love throughout the night,
For in this moment, forever we’ll stay,
Lost in the grandeur, come what may.
As dawn approaches with its golden hue,
With every note, I sing of you,
In the silence that follows, we know it’s true,
Our hearts in harmony, forever imbued.
So let the echoes of this night remain,
In whispers of joy and sweet refrain,
For every reverie must find its close,
Yet in this aria, our love forever grows.
Classical
Aria, grandeur, stars, harmony, reverie