In the heart of the silent night, a whisper lingers,
A gentle breeze carries tales untold,
Stars listen intently as the moonlight fingers,
The echoes of dreams begin to unfold.

Rustling leaves sing a lullaby so sweet,
Nature’s orchestra plays in hushed tones,
Each note a story, each sound discreet,
In this symphony, we’re never alone.

The soft patter of rain on the windowpane,
A melody of peace in a world so loud,
Every drop a rhythm, every splash a refrain,
Dancing together beneath a silver shroud.

In the stillness, the world speaks in sound,
A language of harmony, pure and profound,
In every whisper, a connection is found,
In every echo, a soul unbound.