In the whispers of the night, saxophone sighs,
Groove of the city, where the heart never lies.
Rhythm flows like water, through the streets so alive,
Melody dances softly, where dreams are set to thrive.
Coffee shops and streetlights, casting flickering glow,
Vibes of the evening, like a haunting echo.
A symphony of laughter, blending in with the breeze,
Every note a promise, putting souls at ease.
In the pulse of the moment, under stars so bright,
Jazz dreams awaken, chasing shadows from the light.
With each breath of music, we lose ourselves and find,
The gentle sway of magic, healing hearts and minds.
So let the saxophone wail, let it lead the way,
Through the rhythm of our lives, where we long to stay.
Melodies entwined in every smile and glance,
Vibes of sweet surrender, inviting us to dance.
In the glow of the afterglow, where silence speaks loud,
We’re lost in the music, a soft and loving crowd.
With the breeze of the night whispering its tune,
We find our hearts echoing, beneath the watchful moon.
And as the last note lingers, fading into the air,
We hold onto the moment, a memory we share.
This melody in the moonlight, a timeless rendezvous,
Leaves a rhythm in our souls, forever touching through.
Jazz
Saxophone, Groove, Rhythm, Melody, Vibes