Under the velvet sky, where stars whisper secrets,
The moonlight dances, painting dreams in silver hues.
Shadows weave stories, of love and lost regrets,
In the cool embrace of the night’s gentle muse.
The whispering winds carry tales of old,
Through rustling leaves and silent, empty streets.
Heartbeats quicken in the midnight’s cold,
As memories and fantasies clandestinely meet.
Oceans of darkness, with waves of bright starlight,
Cradle the world in a lullaby so sweet.
Hopes and fears intertwine in the night,
As the earth and sky in quiet union greet.
Dreams take flight on the wings of the night,
Guided by the moon’s soft, guiding glow.
In this serene, enchanting twilight,
Souls find solace in the night’s gentle flow.