In the quiet whispers of the night,
A melody so gentle, takes its flight.
Through the air it softly weaves,
Bringing solace, as the heart believes.
The rhythm of the world in tune,
Echoes under the silver moon.
Each note a story, untold and true,
A symphony of me and you.
Harmonies of joy and sorrow blend,
Within this song that has no end.
Every beat a moment lived,
Every chord a gift to give.
As dawn breaks and shadows flee,
The song remains, a part of me.
In the worldâs eternal, endless play,
The melody of life continues to sway.