12 Jun 2025

The Dance of Shadows

Verse 1

When twilight whispers through the trees,

The shadows rise on fleeting breeze.

They twirl and spin in moonlit grace,

A silent waltz in time's embrace.

Verse 2

No light can chain their transient flight,

They glide like dreams through fading light.

Yet when the dawn dispels the night,

They vanish soft—out of sight.

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