In the quiet embrace of midnightâs glow,
Shadows dance with the whispering breeze,
Stars paint dreams on the canvas of night,
A symphony of silence, a gentle release.
Moonlight weaves through the tapestry of sky,
Casting silver over the sleeping earth,
Hearts find solace in the stillness of dark,
Wrapped in the warmth of celestial mirth.
Night, a guardian of unspoken thoughts,
Cradles the world in its tender arms,
Secrets unfold in the hushed whispers,
As dreams take flight, free from alarms.
In this realm where time softly treads,
The soul finds peace in its tender grace,
Boundless mysteries of the night unfold,
In the quiet, we find our place.