Soft the steps, the floor gives way,
We move like dusk to end of day.
No golden dress, no silver thread—
But light surrounds the words you said.

You pull me close, not with your hand,
But with a calm I understand.
The world could fade, the lights could die,
But in your soul, the stars still lie.

No crown, no coin, no fleeting face,
Just rhythm carved from quiet grace.
Your laughter hums, a gentle tune,
That stirs my heart like tide and moon.

We dance not bound by time or skin,
But by the fire that burns within.
And though the night may lose its spark,
Your spirit shines inside the dark.

So let them chase the diamond glow,
I'll hold the warmth you always show.
For beauty fades, and riches fall—
But soul to soul, we have it all.