Nothing playing

Ooh, the stars are dim tonight... As if they know what comes. (Aah...) The music plays a slow and solemn air, A melody of ragas and of sighs. I take your hand and lead you to the floor, With bittersweet reflections in our eyes. This courtyard holds a thousand whispered vows, But none so heavy as the one we face. For this will be the last time that we dance, Suspended in this quiet, sacred space. So hold me close and never let me go, Let's lose ourselves within this sacred raga. This is our final, beautiful adieu, A fleeting moment in this endless saga. Dance with me, dance like there's no tomorrow, Until the morning steals you from my sight. Let's drown our sorrows in this perfect motion, Our last, most beautiful, exquisite night. The world outside may fade into the dark, But here with you, a universe is born. I feel your heartbeat racing next to mine, A brilliant spark before the grey of morn. We've woven lifetimes in these precious steps, A tapestry of joy and silent pain. And though the dawn will wash away our tracks, The memory of this dance will yet remain. So hold me close and never let me go, Let's lose ourselves within this sacred raga. This is our final, beautiful adieu, A fleeting moment in this endless saga. Dance with me, dance like there's no tomorrow, Until the morning steals you from my sight. Let's drown our sorrows in this perfect motion, Our last, most beautiful, exquisite night. One last time... With you. (Ooh... sargam vocalizations...)
Sign in to leave a comment.
No comments yet. Be the first!