In the quiet realm where shadows play,
Upon the edge of night and day,
The world dissolves in twilight’s gleam,
Whispering secrets in a dream.

Stars above begin their dance,
In the sky’s ethereal expanse,
Guiding souls through realms unseen,
Where reality and reverie convene.

In slumber’s arms, we drift away,
From the toils of the waking day,
To lands where fantasies take flight,
And dreams illuminate the night.

Oh, gentle sleep, thy tender grace,
Invites us to a calm embrace,
Where hopes and wishes intertwine,
In the boundless sea of time.