In the quiet of the midnight sky,
Stars whisper secrets from afar.
Dreams dance upon the gentle breeze,
Guiding the heart like a northern star.
Time weaves tales in shadows deep,
Where echoes of the past reside.
Moments linger, soft and sweet,
In the silence where hopes abide.
The moon casts its silver glow,
Painting paths of light and shade.
A symphony of night unfolds,
In melodies of dreams replayed.
Embrace the whispers of the night,
Let them weave their magic near.
For in the tapestry of dreams,
Lies the beauty we hold dear.