Waltz of the Midnight Fae - When Fairies and Sprites Dance in the Silver Glade - Poem Lyrics in English
In the heart of the night, where the moon casts its glow,
In the Silver Glade, where the mystical waters flow,
The Midnight Fae gather, in a spectacle so grand,
Where fairies and sprites dance, hand in hand.
Beneath the canopy of stars, in the velvet sky,
Their wings shimmer, as they flutter and fly,
To the melody of the night, a waltz so sweet,
In the silver glade, where the ethereal meet.
The fireflies light up, in a sparkling display,
Illuminating the dance, in their own special way,
The soft murmur of the wind, through the trees,
Accompanies the waltz, in the gentle breeze.
The fairies twirl, in dresses of dew,
Glistening under the moon, in hues of blue,
The sprites leap, with laughter so clear,
In the waltz of the midnight, joy is near.
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| Waltz of the Midnight Fae - When Fairies and Sprites Dance in the Silver Glade - Poem Lyrics in English |
The magic of the moment, in the glade so serene,
Where the unseen is seen, in a world in-between,
The Midnight Fae celebrate, in the moon's embrace,
In the dance of enchantment, a mystical grace.
As the night wanes, and dawn draws near,
The waltz slows down, as the stars disappear,
But in the Silver Glade, the memory remains,
Of the waltz of the Midnight Fae, in the night's domain.
So if you wander, in the woods at night,
And the Silver Glade comes into sight,
Listen for the music, soft and low,
Of the Midnight Fae dancing, in the moon's soft glow.
In the silver glade, where moonbeams softly play,
Waltz of the Midnight Fae, where fairies sway.
Fairies and sprites, in the moon's gentle light,
In the waltz of the night, where dreams take flight.
Moonlit shadows, in the enchanted grove,
Waltz of the Midnight Fae, where mysteries rove.
In the whispering breeze, where magic gleams,
In the faerie dance, where enchantment deems.
Twinkling stars, in the midnight sky,
Waltz of the Midnight Fae, where spirits fly.
In the shimmering glade, where wonders are made,
In the dance of the fae, where dreams cascade.
Oh, the waltz of the midnight fae, a symphony so bright,
Waltz of the Midnight Fae, where dreams ignite.
In the silver glade, where the fae spirits play,
In the waltz of the midnight fae, where enchantments sway.
So let us join the dance, in the silver glade,
Waltz of the Midnight Fae, where magic pervade.
In the moonlit dance, where spirits abide,
In the waltz of the midnight fae, where dreams coincide.
In the silver glade, where moonbeams gleam,
The waltz of the midnight fae, a magical dream.
Fairies and sprites in the moon's soft light,
Dance in the glade, where dreams take flight.
Their wings shimmering in the midnight air,
The waltz of the midnight fae, beyond compare.
Each step a grace, each twirl a delight,
In the silver glade, where magic ignites.
Whispers of laughter in the starlit night,
The waltz of the midnight fae, pure delight.
In the enchanted forest, where secrets are kept,
Fairies and sprites, where dreams are swept.
Moonlight reflects in their twinkling eyes,
The waltz of the midnight fae, where wonder lies.
In the stillness of night, where spirits play,
In the silver glade, where they waltz away.
Soft music drifts through the leafy bower,
The waltz of the midnight fae, in the witching hour.
In the dance of the fae, where magic weaves,
In the silver glade, where dreams retrieve.
In the heart of the forest, where mysteries dwell,
The waltz of the midnight fae, a magical spell.
Fairies and sprites in their moonlit parade,
In the silver glade, where dreams are made.
