Whisper Weave

[Verse 1]
Rain streaks the window glass, a silver tear,
Our voices, softened now, pull the past near.
Each quiet confession, a fragile, silver thread,
As the city sleeps, a blanket deep and spread.

[Chorus]
Weave this moment, thin and bright,
Under the moon's fading light.
Weave this moment, soft and true,
Between me and you.

[Verse 2]
A smell of coffee rising from below,
Like mornings in a plaza I used to know.
Each laugh, a color stitched into the grey,
Before the vibrant selva called you away.

[Chorus]
Weave this moment, thin and bright,
Under the moon's fading light.
Weave this moment, soft and true,
Between me and you.

[Bridge]
The warp and weft of lives, in shadows deep,
Promises the rising sun will keep.
A duende stirs, a quiet, knowing grace,
In this suspended, shared and sacred space.

[Outro]
Just threads of light, the night's soft gain,
Before the world begins to weave again.