In the quiet moments of the night,
Where shadows dance and flicker light,
The soul awakens, free from sight,
To wander realms of endless flight.

It whispers secrets, old and new,
Through time and space, it passes through,
A river flowing, a morning dew,
A timeless bond, forever true.

Through joy and sorrow, pain and bliss,
The soul endures, it can’t dismiss,
The echoes of a gentle kiss,
The memories it won’t resist.

So listen closely, heart and mind,
To whispers gentle, words so kind,
The soul’s a guide, a light to find,
In every moment, intertwined.