In the gentle hum of twilight’s embrace,
Where shadows dance to a silent tune,
Music weaves through the fabric of space,
Painting stars with a celestial rune.

The heartbeat of drums in the night,
Echoes of stories long ago told,
Each note, a fragment of light,
In a world both young and old.

Strings whisper secrets to the moon,
While winds carry songs of the sea,
A symphony that sways and swoons,
In a dance of pure harmony.

As the dawn breaks with a sweet refrain,
And the world awakens to its call,
Music binds us in joy and pain,
A universal language for all.