In the silent symphony of shadows, black resides,
A canvas of the cosmos, where mysteries confide.
Stars whisper secrets, cloaked in midnight’s veil,
As dreams take flight, on the dark’s tender trail.

The moon’s soft glow, a beacon in the night,
Illuminates the path, with its gentle light.
Black cradles the stars, in its vast embrace,
A silent guardian, in the sky’s endless space.

Night’s quiet song, a lullaby so sweet,
Echoes through the dark, where shadows meet.
Black holds the world, in a tender caress,
A timeless dance, in nature’s dark dress.

In the heart of black, lies a world unseen,
A realm of dreams, where souls convene.
Embrace the night, with its quiet might,
For in the dark, there lives light.