In the shadow of the night, she stands alone,
Her beauty cloaked in ebony’s gentle shroud.
A whisper of elegance in a world unknown,
She moves with the grace of a fleeting cloud.

Her eyes, twin stars in a velvety sky,
Reflect the depth of a thousand dreams.
A silent melody as the world passes by,
Enchanted by her quiet, flowing streams.

In her presence, the universe holds its breath,
Captivated by the dance of shadow and light.
A tapestry woven by night’s tender weft,
She is the night’s most cherished delight.

Oh, black beauty, in your silent embrace,
The world finds solace in your gentle power.
A symbol of strength wrapped in midnight lace,
Forever blooming as the dark flower.