Beneath the crescent moon, two shadows lingered
Entwined, they whispered to the gentle winds
A love unspoken, yet louder than thunder
In the quiet corners where dreams once danced
Do you remember, the taste of rain
On sun-soaked skin, moments
Before the dusk erased the colors
Turning echoes of laughter into
Forgotten symphonies on the piano
Dance of Ephemera
The stars we counted, each one a promise
Scribed in constellations that
Only our hearts could read
Time flows like a river, silent
Yet we swim against the current
Aquamarine Whispers