In the quiet whisper of the night, she glows,
A silhouette against the moonâs gentle embrace,
Her grace unfolds like a soft-spoken serenade,
In the tapestry of stars, her story is traced.
Her eyes, deep like the mysteries of the ocean,
Reflect the secrets only the night can hold,
A dance of shadows that sway with devotion,
As whispers of dreams in her heart unfold.
In the embrace of darkness, she finds her light,
A beacon of strength in the quiet of the night,
Her beauty, a song that time cannot erase,
A journey through shadows, a timeless chase.
She walks through the night with unspoken grace,
A testament to the power of the unseen,
In her presence, the darkness finds its place,
Black beauty, eternal, serene.