When twilight kisses the horizon,
Stars awaken in their silent dance,
The world succumbs to night’s gentle call,
And dreams arise in a tranquil trance.

Beneath the moon’s tender gaze,
Eyes close to the lull of night’s song,
In the stillness, hearts find solace,
Where worries dissolve and belong.

Shadows weave their soothing tales,
As the mind sails on restful seas,
In the embrace of sleep’s soft whispers,
Souls find their calm, their ease.

Dawn’s light awaits patiently,
Until the night has had its say,
In the realm where dreams are born,
Sleep’s gentle touch holds sway.