In the stillness of the night,
Whispers of dreams take flight,
Carried by the moon’s gentle glow,
Where feelings dance and flow.

Shadows of longing softly creep,
Through the corridors of sleep,
Painting memories in hues of blue,
In the canvas of the heart so true.

A melody of laughter weaves,
Among the falling autumn leaves,
Each note a fragment of a story,
That sings of past and glory.

In the silence, a tear may fall,
Yet hope stands strong, standing tall,
For in the heart’s quiet embrace,
Love finds its eternal place.