In the gentle hush of twilight’s embrace
Where shadows dance with the fading light
The whispers of the world find their place
And dreams take flight into the night

Beneath the stars so silent and bright
The stories of the day are gently laid
In the tapestry of the evening’s quiet
Where secrets of the heart are softly conveyed

A symphony of whispers, tender and mild
Weaving tales of love, loss, and desire
In the silence, the soul is beguiled
By the echoes of an unseen choir

As night descends, the whispers grow clear
Carried on the breeze, sweet and profound
They bring solace and chase away fear
In the quiet, true peace is found