In the quiet murmurs of the night,
Where the moonlight gently kisses the earth,
I find solace in the soft embrace,
Of whispers that heal my weary soul.

Amidst the rustling leaves and gentle breeze,
My heart learns to breathe anew,
Casting away shadows of yesterday,
Embracing the dawn of hopeful tomorrows.

The river sings a soothing melody,
As it carries the burdens of the past,
Returning them to the ocean’s vastness,
Where they dissolve into the infinite.

In this sacred space of quiet reflection,
I gather the fragments of my spirit,
Stitching them into a tapestry of strength,
Ready to rise with the morning sun.