As the evening fades to twilight's embrace,
A winding path calls through this quiet place.
With every footfall, the heart seeks its fight,
In the shimmering dusk, we find stories unite.
The fading lanterns cast shadows aglow,
Guiding our steps where the gentle winds blow.
With silent hope tucked into each sigh,
We’ll dance with the night as the stars fill the sky.
Two hearts like birds, they wander and roam,
Under an open sky, they’re never alone.
A whispered ballad on the breeze will be played,
Telling of love that will never degrade.
The hills hold the tales of those gone before,
Echoes that linger, forever they soar.
We'll weave through the darkness, embrace what we find,
For in every shadow, the light’s intertwined.
And when morning breaks, we'll rise with the sun,
A promise renewed, as the new day’s begun.
With courage in hand and our dreams by our side,
We’ll follow the path where our hearts coincide.
So here on these misty hills, let us stay,
With hope as our lantern, lighting the way.
For love is the journey that never will cease,
In the silence of night, we find perfect peace.
Folk
Misty hills, Winding path, Shimmering dusk, Fading lantern, Silent hope, Open sky, Whispered ballad
Folk
Misty hills, Winding path, Shimmering dusk, Fading lantern, Silent hope, Open sky, Whispered ballad