In the silence of the night, she dances
A silhouette against the moon’s soft glow
Her grace a whisper in the darkness
A secret only the stars know
Her beauty lies in shadows deep
A mystery that the day can’t see
In the twilight, she does not weep
For in the dark, she is free
She wears the midnight like a cloak
With eyes that sparkle like the sea
Her presence, like a tender stroke
A symphony of ebony
Black Beauty, a name so rare
In the dark, she finds her light
A queen within the night air
A beacon in the endless night