The velvet night whispers, weaving tales of forgotten fields
where laughter ripens like stolen moonbeams.
Harvest the echoes, the midnights wrapped in a golden sheen
An infinite canvas, vibrant with unseen brushes of time.
Dance with the shadows, a jubilant ballet
in the gentle embrace of the world's ancient song.
Threads of Twilight | Symphonies of Silence | Jubilation of Shadows