In the silence of the night, shadows softly sway,
Stars whisper secrets in their gentle play,
The moon bathes the world in a silver hue,
Dreams unfold in the midnight blue.

Through the whispering winds, a lullaby sings,
Cradling the earth with its tender wings,
The heart finds peace in the night’s embrace,
Lost in the magic of this timeless space.

The nightingale’s song echoes through the trees,
A melody carried on the cool night breeze,
In the stillness, time seems to pause,
Held by the night’s mysterious laws.

As dawn approaches, with a gentle sigh,
The night retreats, bidding the stars goodbye,
Yet its whispers linger, a sweet refrain,
Promising the night will come again.