In the heart of the silent night,
Where shadows dance with gentle grace,
The moonlight weaves its silver thread,
Embracing all in its tender embrace.

Leaves whisper secrets to the wind,
As stars blink with ancient tales,
A symphony of crickets plays,
Guiding dreams on starlit trails.

The owls sing a lullaby,
To the slumbering world below,
While gentle breezes kiss the trees,
In a rhythmic, calming flow.

Here in this enchanted realm,
Where time seems to gently pause,
The forest breathes a timeless tune,
Inviting hearts to its peaceful cause.