In the moonlightâs gentle embrace,
We find the dance of time and grace.
With every step, a story told,
Through movements bold and uncontrolled.
Beneath the stars, our spirits soar,
In rhythmâs arms, we lose the floor.
Swirling, twirling, hearts in flight,
The dance of night, a pure delight.
Shadows blend with beams of light,
In this ballet of black and white.
A silent song, a whispered tune,
That carries us from dusk till noon.
In each pirouette, dreams we chase,
In the dance of time and grace.
Forever bound by this sweet trance,
In lifeâs eternal, fleeting dance.