Beneath the silver moon, shadows dance,
A silent serenade of hearts’ romance.
Stars align in perfect symmetry,
Unspoken love, a sweet mystery.
Gentle breezes weave through nightâs embrace,
In whispered truths, they find their place.
Each breath a promise, soft and true,
A tale of love in skies of blue.
The nightingale sings of passionâs fire,
Echoing the heartâs deepest desire.
A melody of longing fills the air,
Loveâs gentle touch, beyond compare.
As dawn breaks, the night retreats,
Leaving traces of love so sweet.
A new day dawns, yet love remains,
In the whispers of our hearts’ refrain.