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Waltz of the Whispering Willow - As Its Boughs Sway in the Moonlit Breeze, in the Meadow of Whispers - Poem Lyrics in English
In the meadow of whispers where moonlight gleams,
The waltz of the whispering willow, a dance of dreams.
As its boughs sway in the moonlit breeze,
A symphony of nature, a dance with ease.
Oh, waltz of the whispering willow so divine,
In the meadow of whispers, where dreams entwine.
Beneath the celestial ballet where stars bestow,
The willow waltzes in the moon's soft glow.
Through the quiet moments where night descends,
The waltz of the whispering willow transcends.
Its boughs pirouette in the lunar ballet,
In the meadow of whispers, where enchantments play.
Beneath the silver canopy where dreams are spun,
The waltz of the whispering willow is begun.
As its leaves rustle in the midnight air,
A dance in the meadow, beyond compare.
In the hushed glade where shadows twirl,
The waltz of the whispering willow unfurls.
Its branches waltzing to the zephyr's kiss,
In the meadow of whispers, where serenity is.
Through the echoes of the night where enchantments weave,
The waltz of the whispering willow, a dance to believe.
In the moonlit breeze, a waltz so mellow,
In the meadow of whispers, where dreams billow.
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| Waltz of the Whispering Willow - As Its Boughs Sway in the Moonlit Breeze, in the Meadow of Whispers - Poem Lyrics in English |
Oh, waltz of the whispering willow in the meadow's domain,
As its boughs embrace the moonlit refrain.
A dance with the night, a ballet so trill,
In the meadow of whispers, where time stands still.
In the meadow of whispers, where secrets gently play,
The waltz of the whispering willow begins to sway.
As its boughs pirouette in the moonlit breeze,
A dance unfolds beneath the silvery trees.
Oh, the whispering willow, an arboreal dancer so divine,
In the meadow's embrace, where dreams entwine.
Its leaves rustle in a delicate ballet,
In the moonlit waltz, where enchantments stay.
Beneath the canvas of the celestial night,
The whispering willow waltzes, a captivating sight.
Its branches extend like arms in a trance,
In the meadow of whispers, where moonbeams enhance.
Through the meandering tune of the nocturnal air,
The waltz of the willow weaves a lyrical affair.
In the hush of the night, where shadows glide,
The willow's waltz beckons, in the meadow so wide.
In the quiet corners where dreams repose,
The whispering willow's waltz gracefully flows.
A dance in the moonlit breeze, so soft and mild,
In the meadow of whispers, where fantasies compile.
So let the waltz of the whispering willow guide,
In the meadow's dance, where dreams coincide.
In the tapestry of moonlit ease,
The willow's waltz unfolds in the meadow of whispers, at ease.
In the meadow of whispers, where moonlight cascades,
The waltz of the whispering willow gently pervades.
Its boughs sway in the moonlit breeze,
A dance of enchantment under celestial seas.
Leaves, like partners, in a ballet so divine,
In the waltz of the willow, where dreams entwine.
Moonbeams pirouette through the leafy expanse,
A waltz of whispers in a nocturnal dance.
The willow's branches, like arms extended wide,
In the meadow of whispers, where secrets abide.
Their dance, a serenade to the silvered night,
In the waltz of the willow, where shadows alight.
Roots reach into the soil, a silent embrace,
In the meadow of whispers, a tranquil space.
The willow's waltz, a lullaby to the night,
As its boughs entwine in the soft moonlight.
Whispers echo through the willow's domain,
In the meadow of whispers, a mystical terrain.
A waltz that echoes through the ages,
As the willow waltzes, turning pages.
So, in the meadow where moonbeams spill,
Witness the waltz of the whispering willow's skill.
A dance in the moonlit breeze so mellow,
In the meadow of whispers, where dreams doth bellow.
