In the stillness of the nightâs embrace,
Where shadows weave their silent grace,
The world resigns to the gentle sway,
Of blackened dreams that softly play.
Beneath the cloak of endless shade,
A thousand secrets serenely laid,
Stars emerge in subtle gleam,
Painting whispers of a distant dream.
The moonlight casts its silver glow,
On ebon waves that gently flow,
In the heart of darkness, whispers sing,
Of mysteries only night can bring.
So let us wander through the night,
Embrace the black with pure delight,
For in its depth, we find our way,
To greet the dawn of a brand new day.