In the silence of the moonlit night,
Words dance softly, taking flight.
Whispers of stars weave through the air,
In gentle dreams, without a care.
The river flows with tales untold,
Carrying secrets both new and old.
Each ripple sings a quiet song,
Of moments cherished, lost, and long.
Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Poetry sways with the rustling leaves.
In every shadow, a verse awaits,
To capture hearts and open gates.
Embrace the rhythm, let it guide,
Through valleys wide and oceans wide.
In every heartbeat, a poem resides,
A timeless journey where love abides.