In moonlit sonata, where shadows tread,
Silent echoes linger, where dreams are fed.
In the garden’s embrace, Baroque dreams reside,
With velvet strings weaving a soft lullaby.
Stars weave their stories in the tapestry's seam,
As distant notes serenade the night’s gentle theme.
Celestial tears fall like diamonds in flight,
Each drop a promise, a glimmer of light.
Through whispers of jasmine, the air softly sighs,
With moonbeams unfolding, the soul gently flies.
In twilight's soft grasp, the heart finds its place,
In harmony’s cradle, we dance with such grace.
The world fades away, a mere shadow on glass,
As time slips like water, each moment does pass.
Yet in the stillness, our spirits entwine,
In the dance of the cosmos, forever we shine.
So as night lingers on, let the music transcend,
For in every heartbeat, our symphony bends.
With echoes of passion and dreams that inspire,
We rise on the wings of our ever-burnt fire.
In moonlit sonata, we’re lost and we’re free,
Where silence speaks volumes, we find harmony.
And as dawn approaches, with light bittersweet,
We cherish the whispers, where night and love meet.
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Moonlit sonata, Silent echoes, Baroque dreams, Velvet strings, Celestial tears, Distant notes, Timeless grace