Under the velvet canopy, the night whispers low,
Secrets of the cosmos, in a gentle, soothing flow.
Stars like silent sentinels, watch over the earth,
In their gleaming silence, they reveal their worth.

Shadows dance in moonlight, a ballet so serene,
The night, a silent stage, where dreams intervene.
The cool breeze carries tales, of far-off distant lands,
Weaving through the darkness, like unseen hands.

Night birds sing softly, their lullabies so sweet,
In the hush of twilight, where day and darkness meet.
The world is wrapped in slumber, in the night’s embrace,
Every star a witness, to the dreams we chase.

As the night deepens, a calm descends so pure,
In the quiet of the darkness, our hearts find their cure.
The night, a gentle healer, with its tranquil, silent art,
Mends the day’s fractures, and soothes the weary heart.