In the cradle of darkness, we find our rest,Where dreams dance softly upon the mind,A quiet realm where hearts are blessed,And worries of the day unwind.The moon casts shadows upon the land,Guiding souls to realms unseen,Stars like lanterns, bright and grand,Illuminate the night’s serene.In slumber’s arms, we drift away,To worlds where fantasies unfold,A tapestry of night and day,In dreams, our stories are retold.So let the night enfold you tight,In its gentle, soothing grace,For in the stillness, pure delight,Awaits within sleep’s warm embrace.