Beneath the celestial dome so high,
Where stars in silence softly sigh,
The moon, a guardian of the night,
Bathes the world in gentle light.
Shadows dance with a subtle grace,
As nocturnal whispers fill the space,
The cool breeze carries dreams anew,
Painting the sky in midnight hues.
Owls hoot in distant trees,
Secrets carried on the breeze,
The world asleep, in peace it lies,
Underneath the starlit skies.
The night unfolds its tranquil song,
A melody thatâs pure and strong,
In this serene and tender night,
Hearts find solace, spirits take flight.