In the stillness of the night, the music softly flows,
Whispers of dreams unspoken, in gentle tones it grows.
A melody that weaves through the fabric of the air,
Guiding hearts in silence, with tender love and care.

The rhythm of the world, in harmony it sings,
A dance of fleeting moments, on delicate, airy wings.
Each note a story told, in echoes far and near,
A symphony of life, in every breath we hear.

In the embrace of sound, the soul finds its release,
A sanctuary of solace, where all worries cease.
The language of the heart, in chords and gentle sighs,
Unraveling the mysteries beneath the vast, starry skies.

As the dawn begins to break, the music softly fades,
Leaving traces of its magic, in light and shadowed shades.
Yet in the heart it lingers, a timeless, sweet refrain,
A melody eternal, in the silence it remains.