In the velvet silence of the night,
The stars whisper secrets to the moon,
Shadows dance in the moonlight’s embrace,
Painting the world in hues of black.

The forest breathes a sigh of peace,
As darkness folds the earth in its arms,
Crickets sing their timeless lullaby,
Guiding dreams through the night’s charm.

The city sleeps, a canvas of stillness,
Lights flicker like distant memories,
Blackened streets hold stories untold,
Waiting for dawn to unfold.

In the heart of the deepest night,
Where black is more than just a shade,
It’s a symphony of quiet and calm,
A tender whisper, a soothing balm.