In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with the moon’s embrace,
Lies the truth we often overlook,
A reality cloaked in a subtle grace.
Beneath the surface of our waking dreams,
Where illusions weave their intricate tales,
There lies a world both stark and clear,
A canvas painted with life’s frail details.
The stars above, they softly glow,
Reminders of the vast unknown,
While we, like dust, in fleeting moments,
Navigate a path we’ve never known.
Embrace the silence, feel its weight,
For in those moments, truth reveals,
A tapestry of life and fate,
The fabric of reality it gently heals.