In the silence where the moonlight glows,
A melody whispers through the trees,
Notes like stars in a gentle flow,
Dancing with the evening breeze.
The violin sings with a longing heart,
Strings vibrating tales of old,
Each note a world, a work of art,
Stories in harmonies unfold.
The piano’s keys, like drops of rain,
Fall in patterns soft and pure,
Echoing through the night’s domain,
A promise of dreams that endure.
The world in tune, the air alive,
Music weaving time and space,
In this symphony, we thrive,
Finding solace in its embrace.