Beneath the blanket of the ebony night,
Stars whisper secrets through their shimmering light,
A tapestry of dreams woven tight,
In the silent symphony, all is right.

Moonlight dances on the whispering breeze,
Casting shadows through the swaying trees,
A tranquil moment, the chaos it frees,
In the embrace of night, the soul finds ease.

Constellations tell tales of ancient lore,
Guiding travelers from shore to shore,
In their celestial dance, we explore,
The night sky’s mysteries, forevermore.

As dawn breaks, the stars take their flight,
Fading gently with the morning light,
Yet in our hearts, they remain in sight,
A reminder of the beauty of the night.