Beneath the veil of endless night,
Where stars whisper in silent flight,
Shadows dance in the moon’s soft light,
Embracing hearts with tender might.

In the blackness, secrets reside,
Stories untold, with nowhere to hide,
A canvas where dreams and fears collide,
Night’s gentle hands, a mystic guide.

The world sleeps, wrapped in dark’s embrace,
A tranquil pause in the day’s fierce race,
In black’s domain, we find our space,
A quiet calm, a sacred place.

Let the night’s black shroud enfold,
A cloak of mystery, deep and bold,
In its silence, truths are told,
In the heart of night, our souls unfold.