In the stillness where shadows weave,

The world sighs softly, as dreams take leave.

Stars whisper secrets, cloaked in night’s embrace,

Midnight, a moment—time suspends its race.

Moonlight dances on the edge of sleep,

While echoes of silence through the darkness creep.

In this fleeting hour, every heart can roam,

Finding solace in whispers, in the night’s gentle home.