In the quiet realm where shadows dwell,
Black whispers tales untold,
A cloak of mystery and velvet dreams,
In its depths, stories unfold.
Stars pierce through the darkened veil,
Guiding lost souls with gentle light,
Yet black cradles them in tender arms,
Promising solace in the night.
Echoes of ancient secrets hum,
Within black’s endless embrace,
A dance of timeless whispers heard,
In its vast and enigmatic space.
In black, a canvas of infinite skies,
Where dreams take flight and fears dissolve,
The silent whisper of black’s embrace,
Invites the heart to evolve.