In twilight's glow, love takes its chance, A tender waltz, a sweet romance. Whispers weave in the moonlit night, Two souls entwined, bathed in soft light. Your gaze, a beacon, stars align, In every heartbeat, love entwined. A symphony of two hearts beat, A serenade, both soft and sweet. Through valleys deep and mountains high, Our love, a flame that will not die. Hand in hand, we face the tide, Together, our love shall ever bide. In every smile, a world unfolds, A story written, yet untold. Eternal dance of me and you, In love's embrace, forever true.
In shadows deep, where silence lies, A tale unfolds, of sad goodbyes. A dance with fate, a fleeting breath, A solemn ode to the grasp of death. In quiet realms where echoes fade, Life's vibrant hues begin to shade. A journey veiled in mystery, The final act of our legacy. Like autumn leaves in graceful fall, We heed the whispering Reaper's call. A passage through the veiled unknown, Where seeds of mortality are sown. Yet, in this realm of shadows cast, A poignant beauty unsurpassed. For death, a doorway to the night, Reveals the stars, a celestial light. Each soul a melody, unique, A symphony that death shall speak. Through twilight's veil, we take our flight, Beyond the realms of mortal sight. Gone from the mortal coil we part, Yet linger on in memories' heart. In death, a chapter, not the end, A transcendence, a cosmic blend. So let us face the great unknown, With courage true, our spirits flown. For death, a journey, not a dread, A cosmic dance where souls are led.
He gives his heart a shake, And sobs until the tears make. The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The heart is amazing, perfect and deep, But he has promises to keep, Until then he shall not sleep. He lies in bed with ducts that weep. He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolizes being dead. Facing the day with never ending dread.
In twilight's glow, love takes its chance, A tender waltz, a sweet romance. Whispers weave in the moonlit night, Two souls entwined, bathed in soft light. Your gaze, a beacon, stars align, In every heartbeat, love entwined. A symphony of two hearts beat, A serenade, both soft and sweet. Through valleys deep and mountains high, Our love, a flame that will not die. Hand in hand, we face the tide, Together, our love shall ever bide. In every smile, a world unfolds, A story written, yet untold. Eternal dance of me and you, In love's embrace, forever true.
In shadows deep, where silence lies, A tale unfolds, of sad goodbyes. A dance with fate, a fleeting breath, A solemn ode to the grasp of death. In quiet realms where echoes fade, Life's vibrant hues begin to shade. A journey veiled in mystery, The final act of our legacy. Like autumn leaves in graceful fall, We heed the whispering Reaper's call. A passage through the veiled unknown, Where seeds of mortality are sown. Yet, in this realm of shadows cast, A poignant beauty unsurpassed. For death, a doorway to the night, Reveals the stars, a celestial light. Each soul a melody, unique, A symphony that death shall speak. Through twilight's veil, we take our flight, Beyond the realms of mortal sight. Gone from the mortal coil we part, Yet linger on in memories' heart. In death, a chapter, not the end, A transcendence, a cosmic blend. So let us face the great unknown, With courage true, our spirits flown. For death, a journey, not a dread, A cosmic dance where souls are led.
He gives his heart a shake, And sobs until the tears make. The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The heart is amazing, perfect and deep, But he has promises to keep, Until then he shall not sleep. He lies in bed with ducts that weep. He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolizes being dead. Facing the day with never ending dread.