Embracing the Magic of Night

The moonlight falls like dust upon the ground,

A soft and shimmering veil that cloaks the trees.

Each breath of night, a symphony profound,

Carried by winds that stir the quiet seas.

Through tangled paths, I wander, lost in thought,

As stars stretch wide their arms across the sky.

The air, alive with secrets seasons brought,

Sings low, though none can answer but the night.

But then, a shift—a glow beyond the dark,

A thread of light that cuts the endless veil.

What once seemed far is suddenly so near—

As if the stars themselves began to hear.

The earth, it hums; I pause, I dare to feel,

And know that dreams, when nurtured, become real.