Waltz of the Whispering Night

In the quiet hush before the dawn,
Where dreams and shadows are drawn,
We find our hearts in silent speech,
Where love's embrace is within reach.

The night's embrace, a soft caress,
In its arms, we confess,
The secrets of our souls so deep,
In the land of nod, where thoughts seep.

Stars twinkle as our witness true,
Their light, a guide, a gentle cue,
To the rhythm of our hearts' own beat,
In this place where lovers meet.

So let us dance until the morn,
In the world where love is born,
With every step, a promise made,
In the waltz of night, love is displayed.

In the embrace of the whispering night,
We waltz, our souls taking flight,
The moon a witness to our tender tale,
In the hush of night, love prevails.

With every step, a silent vow,
In the waltz of love, we take our bow,
The stars above, our timeless light,
Guiding us through the whispering night.

Our hearts in rhythm, a soft duet,
A romance written in the stars, perfectly set,
In the quiet of the evening's gentle sight,
We dance, in the waltz of the whispering night.

So let the world in slumber lay,
While we dance till break of day,
In the night's soft cradle, we unite,
Lost in the waltz of the whispering night.

© JR2k6