In the quiet of the night, whispers flow,
As gentle winds caress the sleeping land,
Beneath the moon’s soft, silvery glow,
Dreams awaken, held by a tender hand.

Stars above in their eternal dance,
Illuminate paths unseen, untold,
Their light, a guide through night’s expanse,
Revealing secrets the dark does hold.

The rustling leaves sing a lullaby,
To the weary souls who seek rest,
As shadows stretch and gently sigh,
Cradled in night’s calming chest.

In this serene and timeless space,
Where silence speaks in gentle tones,
Hearts find solace, a sweet embrace,
In the night, where dreams are sown.