In the quiet night, the soul whispers softly,
Echoes of dreams that wander through time,
Seeking solace in the gentle embrace,
Of the moon’s tender and silvery chime.

Amidst the stars, the soul finds its way,
Guided by whispers of ancient lore,
In the dance of shadows and light,
It seeks the truth at its core.

Through the silent winds, it journeys far,
Carrying tales of forgotten grace,
Unraveling mysteries woven in stars,
In the vastness of endless space.

Oh, soul, with your eternal quest,
In the heart of the universe, you dwell,
Finding peace in the quiet night,
And the stories you softly tell.