In the quiet of the night, silence softly sings,
A gentle whisper that the moonlight brings.
Stars twinkle with a muted glow,
In this stillness, dreams begin to flow.

The trees stand tall, in hushed repose,
Leaves barely rustle, as the cool wind blows.
In silence, nature speaks its truth,
A timeless tale of endless youth.

Mountains echo a silent call,
In their shadows, secrets fall.
The river’s murmur, a distant hum,
In this quietude, we become one.

In the heart’s cocoon, silence dwells,
A sacred space where peace expels.
Through the silence, the soul can see,
The beauty of what it means to be.