In the quiet of the evening sky,
My name dances like a gentle breeze,
A whisper carried through the night,
Echoing softly among the trees.

Stars above hold tales untold,
My name among them, a story unfolds,
In the tapestry of dreams, it weaves,
A melody of hopes, it believes.

Moonlight bathes the world in glow,
My name a shadow, a secret to know,
In the heart of night, it finds its way,
Guiding dreams till the break of day.

As dawn arrives with gentle grace,
My name lingers in the morning haze,
A promise of new beginnings to claim,
In the silence, it calls my name.