Beneath the moon’s gentle gaze,
A heart whispers its silent song,
In the stillness of the night’s embrace,
Where feelings linger, deep and strong.
Shadows dance upon the walls,
As memories softly unfold,
Echoes of laughter and tears,
In stories yet untold.
The gentle rustle of the leaves,
Mirrors the heart’s quiet sigh,
In the solitude of the night,
Where dreams and reality lie.
Love and longing intertwine,
In a tapestry woven by time,
The heart’s whispering echoes,
In a rhythm, soft and sublime.