In the stillness of the midnight sky,
Stars whisper secrets of the divine,
While the moon bathes the world in light,
Guiding souls through the endless night.

Beneath the canopy of endless dreams,
Where shadows dance and silence sings,
A gentle breath of hope unfolds,
In sacred stories, timelessly told.

Heaven’s grace in every heart,
A tapestry woven through time and art,
In moments of despair and pain,
A quiet strength, like gentle rain.

Oh, Keeper of the eternal flame,
In the whispers of the night, your name,
A beacon guiding lost to home,
In the vastness of the celestial dome.