In realms where whispers of the night unfold,
An elegy of dreams, in silver threads of gold,
The cosmos drapes a tapestry so rare,
With ethereal visions drifting through the air.
Upon the dusky tapestry we find,
A flow of ancient melodies entwined,
Each note a sigh, a secret softly shared,
In harmony with the universe, we bared.
Waves of serenity kiss the moonlit shore,
As shadows dance to rhythms evermore,
The starlit skies embrace our quiet plea,
In twilight’s sigh, we seek to be set free.
Through tranquil fields where gentle breezes play,
Our hearts entwined, we wander far away,
With every breath, the cosmos starts to glow,
As night enfolds, we feel its tender flow.
So let us tread where silence reigns supreme,
In the stillness of a fleeting dream,
With every pulse, we stir the heavens near,
As stars compose their gentle serenade clear.
In the vast expanse, our souls shall glide,
United in this cosmic, dreamlike tide,
For when the dawn arrives, and shadows wane,
The echoes of this night shall still remain.
An elegy not lost, but softly drawn,
In starlit memory, we greet the dawn,
With hearts aglow, we'll cherish what has been,
And find our peace where fading visions glean.
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Elegy, stars, ethereal, flow, serenity