Belle Nielis - Dance of the Shadows

Dance of the Shadows

Underneath the ancient boughs,
Where moonlight softly gleams,
Shadows twirl and bend their vows,
In a world woven by dreams.

Whispers echo on the breeze,
Carving paths of silent grace,
Figures glide among the trees,
Masks of twilight on each face.

Oh, dance of the shadows,
Under moon's enchanted glow,
Secrets only midnight knows,
Where the wild spirits flow.

Footsteps light as autumn leaves,
Circles drawn in silver sand,
Every breath the night conceives,
Moves to music softly planned.

Hear the rustling of the night,
Feel the rhythm in the air,
Lost between the dark and light,
Shadows weave their ancient prayer.

Oh, dance of the shadows,
Under moon's enchanted glow,
Secrets only midnight knows,
Where the wild spirits flow.

When dawn whispers them away,
And shadows lose their flight,
Their echo’s left to sway,
In the heart of endless night.