In the quiet of the night, the soul takes flight,
Searching for truth in the moon’s soft light.
Shadows dance with dreams untold,
As whispers of the self begin to unfold.
The heart beats steady, a gentle drum,
Guiding paths where thoughts may come.
In solitude, we find our grace,
A mirror reflecting every trace.
Stars above in silent choir,
Ignite the embers of desire.
With every breath, the spirit sings,
Embracing all the dawnâs new things.
On this journey, we gently roam,
Finding pieces that lead us home.
In the silence, we learn to see,
The endless depths of what can be.