A Ballet of Smooth Elegance

Beneath the moon's soft silver gown,

A river stone, an ancient crown.

Its surface, a tale of ages spun,

Smoothed by time, a journey begun.

In nature's hand, a master's touch,

A river's song, a stone's hushed hush.

Smooth whispers written in liquid script,

Centuries embraced, each detail gripped.

Childhood quilts, a dreamscape spun,

Threads of time, in patterns run.

Velvet softness, a nostalgic quilt,

Smooth nostalgia in every tilt.

Antique allure, a polished sheen,

A mirror reflecting what has been.

Smoothed by history's tender hand,

Each patina a story, a journey grand.

Smooth canvas, nature's artful scheme,

Leaves, like strokes in a silent dream.

Symphony of textures, grains of sand,

Smooth design etched by a skilled hand.

Gentle touch, a lover's dance,

Silkiness in moonlit romance.

Elegance woven in the quiet night,

Smooth as poetry, love's soft light.

In the quiet corners where stories reside,

Smoothness whispers, a magic guide.

Cherish each touch, each tale untold,

For in the smoothness of life, awards unfold.