In the quiet embrace of night, we find
A sanctuary for the weary mind.
Beneath the stars that softly gleam,
We drift into a peaceful dream.

The world outside may spin and roar,
But here within, we close the door.
In rest, we mend, we heal, we grow,
In tranquil streams, our spirits flow.

Let go the burdens of the day,
In gentle rest, they fade away.
The heart finds solace, calm, and peace,
In stillness, all our troubles cease.

So lie beneath the moon’s soft light,
And let the quiet heal the night.
In rest, our souls find sweet release,
And drift into a world of peace.