Underneath the thawing skies, Where winter's shadow slowly dies, A gentle breeze begins its flight, Carrying dreams through the golden light.

She wades in a river of midnight streams

Her whispers dance like silent beams

A vision carved from the moonlit seams

Oh the enigma the lady of dreams.

The night is a canvas painted in black

Stars like glitter that won’t ever crack

The moon winks sly like it knows the truth

Chasing the future while I crave my youth.

The night tiptoes in on a velvet breeze,

Whispers through the leaves, dances with ease.

A saxophone hums, a melody true,

Carving the night in shades of blue.

Midnight streets bathed in silver light, Neon dreams stirring in the quiet night. Echoes of whispers dance in the air, Every heartbeat dares secrets to share. Footsteps ripple on rain-slicked stone, Shadows flicker; you’re never alone. Drowning sorrows in a gleam so rare, I ride the tide, shedding all despair.

Whispered maps inked on your face

Left me lost without a trace

Shadows crawl beneath the moon

Echoes scream your haunting tune.

I call out in the neon haze

Through broken nights and endless phase

Footsteps echo down the stone-cold street

Rhythm pulses where the lost hearts meet.

Out in the streets where the beat don't fade

Hands outstretched like a wild parade

Lift your neighbor when the clouds roll in

Together we fly let the magic begin.

Late nights the clock is slow not ticking right

A faded picture in the golden light

Your laugh still echoes in this hollow hall

Sweet love won't bury memories at all.

There’s a cry in the wind and it’s calling us loud

From the depths of the earth to the top of the clouds

Every voice like a thread in the fabric we weave

In harmony we'll fix the world if we believe.