Amidst the quiet of the night’s embrace,Awakens the strings with a gentle grace.The violin whispers tales of old,In melodies both tender and bold.Flutes join with a breath of light,Carving paths through the silent night.Their notes rise like a gentle breeze,Weaving through the ancient trees.The piano’s keys, a vast terrain,From sorrow’s depth to joy’s refrain.Each note a step in a grand ballet,Dancing through the shadows of the day.Drums echo from the distant lands,A heartbeat crafted by skilled hands.Together in harmony, they sing,A timeless ode to life’s eternal spring.