Jasmine

Moonlit fountains and marble courts, soft silk Whispering through the ports. Your name living in ancient thoughts, like a love No empire bought. Jasmine falling from hidden vines, warm breath Tangled up with mine. Old constellations slowly align, like the heavens Approve this time. Bronze mirrors catching candlelight, your slow gaze Pulling me in higher. No kingdom, no throne, no choir, Could outshine this quiet desire. Morning prayer through distant stone, still I hate To leave you alone. Even if all the maps are gone, I'd still Find the way back home. Crystal moon on the palace lake, soft vows that We never break. Your calm touch makes the silence Shake, like the stars stay awake for our sake, Uh. Golden curtains and midnight air, Your dark eyes and your flowing hair. No treasure and lands elsewhere, compare to the love We share. Old musicians in distant halls, slow echoes across The walls. Even when the empire falls, I'll hear your voice in every call. Sunrise painting the temple gold, Still our story remains untold. Even when my hands grow old, your love will Outshine every throne. Moonlit fountains and marble courts, soft silk Whispering through the ports. Your name living in ancient thoughts, like a love No empire bought. Jasmine falling from hidden vines, warm breath Tangled up with mine. Old constellations slowly Align, like the heavens approve this time. Bronze mirrors catching candlelight, your slow gaze Pulling me in higher. No kingdom, no throne, no choir, Could outshine this quiet desire. Morning prayer through distant stone, still I hate To leave you alone. Even if all the maps are gone, I'd still Find the way back home. Crystal moon on the palace lake, soft vows that We never break. Your calm touch makes the silence Shake, like the stars stay awake for our sake, Uh. Golden curtains and midnight air, Your dark eyes and your flowing hair. No treasure and lands elsewhere, compare to the love We share. Old musicians in distant halls, slow echoes across The walls. Even when the empire falls, I'll hear your voice in every call. Sunrise painting the temple gold, Still our story remains untold. Even when my hands grow old, your love will Outshine every throne.