In the quiet of the night, shadows weave their tale,
Dancing softly in the moon’s gentle veil.
They whisper secrets of the day gone by,
Beneath the vast and starlit sky.

Shadows stretch and bend with grace,
A silent dance in an endless space.
They hold the mysteries of light and dark,
Leaving on the ground their fleeting mark.

In their embrace, dreams take flight,
Carried away on wings of night.
They guard the hopes, the fears, the dreams,
In the land where reality softly gleams.

As dawn approaches, shadows fade away,
Yielding to the first light of day.
But in the heart of night, they will return,
With tales untold and lessons to learn.