In the quiet shadows of evening’s embrace,
Where whispers of the heart take flight,
Emotions stir in a silent dance,
Reflecting the soul’s soft light.
Beneath the canvas of a starlit sky,
Tears mingle with the nightâs gentle breeze,
Echoes of joy and sorrow entwine,
Unraveling with tender ease.
A symphony of laughter and despair,
Painted in hues both dark and bright,
The heartâs whispers are a secret prayer,
Murmured in the stillness of twilight.
In the depths of nightâs serene caress,
Emotions rise like the morning sun,
Bound by love and aching distress,
Until the new dawn has begun.