In the quiet hush of night’s gentle breath,
Stars whisper secrets to the wandering moon.
Shadows dance in the silver glow,
While dreams awaken in the silent gloom.

The breeze carries tales of forgotten lands,
As crickets sing their ancient lullaby.
The world rests beneath a velvet sky,
Wrapped in the warmth of night’s soft hands.

Midnight blooms with a mystical grace,
Painting the world in shades of deep blue.
Each moment a fleeting, tender embrace,
As time flows with a rhythm new.

Night whispers promises of hope and peace,
In its serene and tranquil domain.
A gentle pause, where worries cease,
Until dawn breaks, and dreams wane.