In the gentle embrace of solitude’s night,
Where whispers dance with the silent air,
The heart finds peace in the absence of light,
A quiet solace, tender and rare.

The stars, like distant dreams, softly gleam,
Guiding the soul through a tranquil sea,
In solitude’s realm, where thoughts can dream,
Unraveling the mysteries of thee.

The moon, a sentinel in skies so wide,
Watches over the soul’s reflective gaze,
In solitude’s arms, where shadows hide,
The mind wanders free in endless maze.

Embrace this solitude, soft and profound,
A gentle journey of inner grace,
For in its silence, the soul is found,
Awake in solitude’s warm embrace.