In the heart of the evening, lanterns glow,
Whispers of laughter dance in the breeze,
Colors burst in a radiant show,
As joy flows like a river, never to cease.
Music weaves through the bustling crowd,
A tapestry of dreams spun with delight,
Voices rise, vibrant and proud,
Underneath the starlit night.
Echoes of drums fill the air,
Feet move to an ancient beat,
Unity in every step and stare,
In this festival, where souls meet.
The night unfolds its gentle arms,
Cradling each moment, tender and bright,
In its embrace, we find our charms,
In the festival’s eternal light.