She Writes (Tribute to Femme Authors) (feat. Jia Lissa)

In the rhythm of the night, we write
Heartbeat manuscript, under the starlight
Lost in the pages where our fantasies dance
In the beat, we meet, given to chance

Austen's grace in the space between beats
Brontë's wild moors, where every heart meets
With Woolf's stream, we dream, deeper dive
In Plath's mirror, clearer, we're alive

Angelou's courage, flourish, wings spread wide
Rowling's magic, tragic, worlds collide
Atwood's warning, dawning, in the glow
Morrison's stories, glories, in the flow

Through the tempo, we echo, voices blend
In the melody, our legacy, without end
With every drop, stop, time rewinds
In our song, strong, love defines

In the rhythm of the night, we write
Heartbeat manuscript, under the starlight
Lost in the pages where our fantasies dance
In the beat, we meet, given to chance

In the silence, defiance, we claim our right
To the stories, glories, of the night
In every beat, sweet, our hearts entwine
Under the stars, ours, your story and mine