In the cradle of the moon’s soft light,
Dreams weave their tender dance,
A lullaby sung through the night,
Inviting minds to a trance.
Stars sprinkle whispers of peace,
Guiding souls to realms unknown,
In the stillness, all worries cease,
As the night softly intones.
The world drifts into hushed repose,
Beneath the sky’s velvet expanse,
In dreams where imagination flows,
We find our hearts’ true romance.
Awakened by the morning’s glow,
Yet longing for the night’s embrace,
Where dreams and reality flow,
In that serene, enchanted space.