In the quiet of the night, where shadows dance,
A gentle whisper calls from realms unknown,
It speaks of journeys vast, and souls’ expanse,
In sacred echoes, where true spirit’s shown.

Beneath the starlit sky, where dreams take flight,
The soul doth wander, seeking light divine,
Through valleys deep and mountains of delight,
A path of wonder, where the heart aligns.

In silent moments, truth begins to weave,
A tapestry of life, both rich and vast,
The spirit’s song, a melody to believe,
Guiding each step, till shadows all are past.

With every breath, the universe unfolds,
Revealing mysteries of the sacred kind,
In gentle whispers, ancient stories told,
A spiritual dance, where soul and heart entwined.