In the silence of the night, secrets softly tread,
They dance within the shadows, where whispers never spread.
Beneath the veil of darkness, where truths dare not to show,
Lies a world of hidden thoughts, where only moonlight knows.

They flutter like the autumn leaves, delicate and free,
Carried by the winds of time, to a place unseen by thee.
In corners of the mind, where light dares not to creep,
They weave their silent stories, in the realms of dreams and sleep.

Secrets guard the heart, like sentinels so strong,
Protecting fragile whispers, from the daylight’s throng.
In the quiet of the soul, where echoes softly ring,
They hold the deepest truths, like a bird with silent wings.

So listen to the night, where secrets softly sigh,
In the hush of starlit skies, where mysteries lie.
For in the heart of darkness, where only shadows gleam,
The secrets of the soul, forever softly dream.