In the quiet hush of twilight’s embrace,
The stars awaken in their gentle grace.
Moonlight dances on the midnight sea,
A symphony of dreams calls out to me.

Shadows weave tales through the ancient trees,
The night wind hums with secrets in the breeze.
Constellations paint stories overhead,
Guiding wanderers along paths they tread.

Crickets sing in a harmonious choir,
Their melodies rising ever higher.
The world sleeps beneath a velvet shroud,
While dreams ascend beyond the silver cloud.

In the deep cloak of the endless night,
Hope and wonder shine with gentle light.
In this realm where the heart finds its flight,
The universe whispers its soft delight.