Under Dinant's night blanket, a picture full of poetry,
"Drops of Light" dances, colouring the night in harmony.
Streetlights sway like drops, in orange, blue, and green,
An enchanting spectacle, a nocturnal festoon.
The path lit by jewels high, tells a silent song,
Each drop carries a story, nocturnal and longing.
Orange warmth, blue night, green adds mystery,
"Drops of Light" tells in image, a nocturnal matter.
Peace and wonder weave into this nocturnal splendour,
An invitation to reverie, an enchanting poem in the night.
With technique like a magic brush, captured in splendour,
In "Drops of Light" the soul finds a timeless nocturnal power.