In the quiet embrace of the night,
Stars whisper tales of forgotten dreams,
The world slows its hurried pace,
And peace finds its way to weary souls.

Beneath the canopy of silent skies,
Hearts find solace in gentle breaths,
The moon casts its silver glow,
Guiding us to realms of calm and ease.

As the tides of time gently recede,
We drift upon the sea of serenity,
Wrapped in the warmth of tranquil thoughts,
Where tomorrow’s troubles dare not intrude.

Rest, a soft whisper in the chaos,
A sanctuary where spirits mend,
In the pause between each heartbeat,
We find the strength to dream again.