In the shadowed garden where lilies bloom,
Their petals whisper secrets in the night.
Bathed in silver from the gentle moon,
They weave a dance of tranquil, soft delight.
Among the leaves, a silent hymn unfolds,
A melody of fragrance fills the air.
Each lily shines like stories left untold,
Their beauty speaks of dreams beyond compare.
The quiet night embraces their pure grace,
A sanctuary where hearts find their peace.
In every bloom, a universe of space,
Where time stands still and silent thoughts release.
Oh, lilies, keepers of the nightâs embrace,
Your whispers linger long past the dawnâs light.
In your presence, we find our sacred place,
A world where shadows blend with morning bright.