When night whispers softly, dreams unfold,
In the cradle of darkness, stories untold.
Stars gleam like the hopes we hold dear,
In the silent symphony, all becomes clear.

Beneath the moon’s silver glow, hearts find rest,
In the quiet moments, we are truly blessed.
The world fades away, leaving only the night,
Wrapped in tranquility, everything feels right.

Shadows dance gently on the walls of our mind,
In this sanctuary, peace we find.
The weight of the day melts into the dark,
And in this stillness, our souls leave their mark.

As dawn approaches, dreams start to wane,
But the magic of night in our hearts will remain.
For in the realm of sleep, we are free,
To explore the depths of our own mystery.