The Enchanted Portal

Through the veil of tender dreams,
a whisper clings to starlit moondrops.
Voices of forgotten serenades,
calling beyond the twilight's edge.

Do you not see the garden of musings
where time unwinds like silken thread,
and the air tastes of rose petals and rain?

Beneath the ethereal glow, hands reach out,
beckoning promises made in shadows
and glances exchanged through veils of mist.

Step through, dear heart,
let the portal unveil what lies beyond
the horizon of your whispered desires.