In twilight's glow, where shadows blend,
Whispers linger, secrets send.
Moonlight weaves a silver thread,
Guiding dreams where stars are bred.
Softly dancing, night unveils,
A tapestry of starry trails.
Silhouettes in darkness sway,
Embracing night, they gently play.
The breeze, a whispering confidante,
Reveals the secrets that enchant.
In moonlit serenade, we find,
The echoes of a love entwined.
Yet, as the dawn begins to rise,
The truth emerges, love belies.
Fading echoes, shadows flee,
Morning whispers, "It's not to be."
Enchanted night, a fleeting trance,
Romance dissolves in daylight's glance.
The silver thread now frayed and torn,
As daylight reveals a love forlorn.
A love that sparkled in the night,
Now crumbles in the morning light.
The dance of shadows takes its toll,
A bittersweet love story unfolds.
About the Creator
V.Ovideo
I write for discipline and to understand myself and the world around me. I try to be as human as possible, I am full of motives and life, and I know enough truth in many ways and principles of clean living.


Comments (2)
Thanks for your appreciation
Very nicely done.