In the frozen interlude of our reverie,
Where shadows dance with whispered dreams,
A shattered harmony malfunctions,
As light through crystal seams.
Underneath the glistened twilight,
We twirl a whispered minuet,
Yet echoes fade in frivolous delight,
A hollow refrain our hearts forget.
The fading symphony of sweet goodbyes,
Plays on the strings of memories soft,
Each note a gentle sigh that flies,
Toward a realm where hope is lost.
In the twilight of a dying opus,
Our laughter drifts like autumn leaves,
With every breath that time bestows,
We weave the tales that fate believes.
Within a celestial cadence,
We find a world yet undefined,
In the space where silence dances,
And the heart and soul entwined.
So let us linger in this twilight,
Where melodies refuse to part,
For even in the shadow's light,
The echoes linger in the heart.
With every moment held in grace,
We'll cherish what the stars bestow,
In the silence where we trace,
The beauty of our ebb and flow.
And now we close this fleeting song,
Embracing whispers in the night,
For in this stillness, we belong,
Our souls entwined in timeless light.
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Frozen interlude, Shattered harmony, Whispered minuet, Hollow refrain, Fading symphony, Dying opus, Celestial cadence