In the heart of night, where silence reigns,
Beneath the starlit skies, a symphony sings.
The gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze,
Whispering tales of ancient trees.

The moon casts its glow on the tranquil land,
Painting shadows with a delicate hand.
Crickets chirp in rhythmic dance,
Inviting all to a nocturnal trance.

A river flows with a silent grace,
Reflecting stars in its gentle embrace.
The world seems still, yet alive with sound,
In this serene, enchanted ground.

As dawn approaches, the night softly fades,
Leaving behind its harmonious serenades.
The silence speaks in its quiet way,
A soothing balm for the break of day.