When the night spreads its velvet cloak,
Stars awaken, their voices spoke.
Whispers of dreams from far away,
In the moon’s soft, tender sway.

Shadows dance in the cool night air,
Secrets shared with a quiet stare.
Each breath a promise of peace untold,
In the silence, stories unfold.

The world slows in the midnight hour,
Bathed in the moon’s gentle power.
Soft lullabies from the night’s embrace,
Bring calm to every weary face.

Dreams take flight on a silent breeze,
Carried by the whispering trees.
Nighttime’s magic, pure and bright,
Guides us through the darkest night.