In the golden glow of fading light,
When whispers of the day take flight,
Stars unveil their gentle grace,
Painting dreams across the space.

The breeze dances through the trees,
Singing songs of distant seas,
Carrying scents of blooming flowers,
Ticking away the gentle hours.

Laughter echoes in the dark,
Hearts alight with a summer spark,
Beneath a sky of endless dreams,
Where time flows like silver streams.

Nights like these hold whispered tales,
In the silence where magic prevails,
Wrapped in warmth, the world feels right,
In the tender arms of a summer night.