In the delicate dance of day and night,
Luck tiptoes with a silent grace,
Whispering secrets under moonlight,
Caressing dreams with a tender embrace.

Stars align in a cosmic ballet,
As fortune favors the bold and bright,
A fleeting glance, a twist of fate,
Guiding hearts with its gentle light.

In the shadowed corners where we seek,
Luck hides in the most unlikely places,
Transforming the meek and the weak,
With unexpected warm embraces.

So cherish the moments, both big and small,
For luck is but a transient friend,
It may visit or it may stall,
But its magic is ours to comprehend.