In the quiet hush of twilightâs glow,
Where dreams begin and shadows grow,
The gentle night whispers a lullaby,
And stars above illuminate the sky.
Beneath the moonâs soft, silvery gleam,
We drift into a tranquil dream,
Where worries fade and peace is found,
In sleepâs sweet realm, weâre safe and sound.
The world outside fades into night,
As eyelids close and hearts take flight,
To lands where fantasies are spun,
And every sorrow is undone.
So let us journey through the dark,
Embrace the stillness, find our spark,
For in the arms of sleep we find,
A refuge for the weary mind.