In the quiet corners of the night,
She wanders softly in her dreams,
Where moonlight dances on her skin,
And whispers cradle her gentle heart.
She finds solace in the rustling leaves,
The soothing song of the evening breeze,
Carrying stories from distant lands,
To paint her world in hues of grace.
Her eyes, like windows to the skies,
Reflect the secrets of the stars,
With every glance, a universe unfolds,
Holding the mysteries she holds dear.
In the embrace of the silent night,
She finds her strength, her quiet power,
A symphony of dreams and stars,
Guiding her to the dawn’s embrace.