In the moonlight’s gentle embrace,
Dancers weave stories untold,
With every step, a silent grace,
Their spirits vibrant and bold.

The echoes of their fleeting moves,
Paint tales beneath the stars,
As music in the night approves,
Their freedom without bars.

Harmony flows through every vein,
In a dance that knows no end,
Where joy and sorrow intertwain,
And broken hearts mend.

Silent whispers in the night,
Guide their feet with gentle care,
In the dance of dreams, delight,
A bond beyond compare.