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Balmy Dreams on Luxriant Isles 1 by BRYCE

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Balmy Dreams on Luxriant Isles 1

Island,Any Vocals

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[Verse 1]
Under balmy breath of dawn, salt on my skin,
Hibiscus at the edge, conch call invites us in.
A cataclysm once split the map of our days,
Now reef-glow mends the edges, in a softer blaze.
We stroll in slow motion, elated and true,
Giddy as tide-foam, the world's made anew.
The farce of hurried clocks melts into sand,
Here, time is a palm-tree, swaying, unplanned.
[Chorus]
Luxriant isles in honeyed hues,
Farce fades — the night renews.
No ignominy, just our vow,
Don't kowtow; we'll rise somehow.
[Verse 2]
Lanterns like lantern-fruits swing low on the pier,
Coconut-sweet breath, jasmine drifting near.
We defray the cost of sorrow with laughter and song,
Patchwork of small joys where the lost belong.
Giddy sparks of dancing light, feet in warm sand,
Elated whispers traded, fingers linked hand in hand.
Sea-salt on our lips, the reef hums a hymn,
Night spills its secrets — soft, slow, and dim.
[Chorus]
Luxriant isles in honeyed hues,
Farce fades — the night renews.
No ignominy, just our vow,
Don't kowtow; we'll rise somehow.
[Bridge]
If a sudden cataclysm knocks at the shore,
We won't bow down, we won't kowtow anymore.
We defray the dark with lantern-light and song,
Hold tight through the thunder, steady and strong.
No shame, no ignominy draped over our bones,
Just the island's pulse and the tide's gentle tones.
[Breakdown]
Salt, hibiscus, conch and reef-glow,
Rum laughter, slow fire, the moon hanging low.
Giddy and raw, we stitch new maps on the sand,
Elated, we learn how to love and to stand.
[Chorus — Final]
Luxriant isles in honeyed hues,
Farce fades — the night renews.
No ignominy, just our vow,
Don't kowtow; we'll rise somehow.
[Outro]
Balmy dreams on luxriant shores, soft and wide,
We keep the light, we let the old grief slide.
A promised horizon — warm, brave, and free,
Here on these isles, you and I, endlessly.