In the quiet of the night, light whispers softly,
Dancing shadows paint the walls gently,
Stars above twinkle in the cosmic sea,
Guiding hearts with their silent plea.

Through darkness, a beacon brightly shines,
Illuminating paths with its divine lines,
A hope that glows in the still of the night,
Banishing fears with its gentle might.

Light as a whisper, tender and kind,
Weaves through dreams and thoughts intertwined,
A silent guardian in the realm of sleep,
Where secrets and forgotten memories keep.

Embrace the light, let it lead the way,
Through shadows and doubts, it will not sway,
For in its glow, we find our strength,
A silent comfort that spans any length.