In the quiet of the night, I find my peace,
A gentle whisper of dreams yet to cease.
Stars above, like thoughts in my mind,
Illuminate paths I seek to find.

The moon’s glow dances on my room’s wall,
Casting shadows, both large and small.
In its light, I see my own reflection,
A soul in search of its true direction.

Winds of change stir the silent air,
Carrying whispers of both hope and despair.
Yet in the calm, my heart stands still,
Embracing the silence, drinking its fill.

Through each night, my spirit renews,
Weaving dreams from the nightly hues.
A journey within, both old and new,
I find myself in the midnight’s view.