In the velvet cloak of night, stars softly gleam,
Casting silver whispers across the dreaming land.
The moon, a watchful guardian, begins to beam,
Guiding lost wanderers with a gentle hand.

Shadows dance in the quietude of twilight’s embrace,
Their silent stories told in the hush of the breeze.
The world finds solace in this tranquil space,
Where time slows, and all worries cease.

The symphony of crickets sings a lullaby sweet,
Nature’s chorus echoes in the heart’s deep core.
In the stillness, where night and dreams meet,
The soul finds peace, longing no more.

Under the night’s soft, encompassing veil,
Secret hopes and desires quietly unfold.
In this serene realm, where dreams set sail,
A tapestry of night’s wonder is silently told.