In the heart of the night, where dreams collide,
Lanterns sway like stars in a gentle tide.
Rhythms echo through the cobblestone streets,
A symphony of footsteps, where joy repeats.

Beneath the paper lanterns’ golden glow,
Faces adorned with smiles, hearts aglow.
Voices rise in a chorus of ancient songs,
As time pauses, where each soul belongs.

Colors burst like fireworks against the sky,
Painting the darkness with a vibrant cry.
Dancers twirl with passion, unrestrained,
In this realm where pure magic is contained.

The festival of life, a tapestry woven
With threads of laughter, memories unspoken.
As the night whispers secrets to the dawn,
We cherish the moments before they’re gone.