In the quiet whisper of the night,
Words dance upon the silent air,
Crafting dreams in gentle flight,
A tapestry of thoughts laid bare.
Verses weave a world unknown,
In shadows deep and sunlight bright,
Each line a seed, a story sown,
Blossoming in the reader’s sight.
Rhymes echo in the soul’s embrace,
A melody of hope and fear,
In every stanza, time and space,
Meet in harmony, crystal clear.
Poetry’s touch, a gentle breeze,
Caressing hearts with tender grace,
In every word, a soul’s release,
A timeless dance, a sacred place.