In the quiet shadows, where whispers dwell,
Darkness wraps the night in a silent spell.
Stars fade softly, drawn into the abyss,
As moonlight surrenders with a gentle kiss.

The world in slumber, dreams tangled tight,
Beneath the blanket of the endless night.
Shadows dance, a ballet of unseen grace,
Cloaked in mystery, they leave no trace.

Hearts seek solace in the stillness deep,
Where secrets of the night are safely kept.
The darkness listens, a confidant true,
To the hopes and fears of a chosen few.

As dawn approaches with its golden light,
Darkness retreats, yielding to the fight.
Yet in the soul, the night forever stays,
A silent guardian of our hidden ways.