Saturday, 2 November 2024

twilight




Friday night, it’s twilight,
Fireflies dancing in the amber sky,
Whispers of dreams begin to rise,
In the soft glow of evening’s sigh.


Stars awaken, their secrets unfold,
Moments shimmer, stories untold.
A breeze carries echoes of laughter and light,
As shadows twist and fade into night.


Colors blend in a gentle embrace,
The world around shifts, a celestial space.
Thoughts drift like clouds in a boundless sea,
Lost in the magic of what could be.


Time stretches, a ribbon unwound,
In the stillness, a heartbeat is found.
The air is electric, alive with the spark,
As the universe breathes in the dark.


Each flicker a promise, each flicker a chance,
In the dance of the night, we surrender, we dance.
With every heartbeat, we rise and we flow,
In the amber twilight, let wonder bestow.

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