In the stillness of the night, I bend my knees,
Whispering prayers to the stars above,
Seeking solace in their gentle gleam,
Finding peace in the quiet of the dark.
My heart, heavy with the weight of the day,
Pours out its troubles in silent prayer,
Hoping for a dawn that brings new light,
And a soul unburdened by yesterday’s plight.
The moon listens with a patient ear,
As I lay bare my fears and dreams,
Trusting that in this sacred moment,
My whispered words find their way to the divine.
In the embrace of night’s gentle shadow,
My spirit feels a tender calm,
For in the act of prayer, I find,
A strength that carries me through the storm.