In the quiet of the night, emotions softly speak,
They whisper tales of joy, of sorrow, and of dreams,
Beneath the silvery moon, they find their way,
Unveiling truths that daylight hides away.

A symphony of feelings dances in the air,
Each note a memory, each chord a care,
The laughter of the past, the tears of tomorrow,
Entwined in a melody of love and sorrow.

The stars bear witness to this silent song,
As hearts confess what’s hidden, what’s gone wrong,
The darkness cradles every secret thought,
Embracing all the battles that were fought.

And as the dawn begins to paint the skies,
The whispers fade, but never truly die,
For in the heart, where emotions deeply lie,
Their echoes linger, a silent, eternal cry.