**Whispers of the Night**
''Guiding Hearts to where Dreams Meet''
In the hush of night, where shadows dance,
Moonlight spills, a silvery trance.
Stars blink softly, secrets to share,
Dreams awaken in the midnight air.
The world slows down, in velvet's embrace,
The sky, a canvas of endless deep,
Holds the whispers that shadows keep.
Night unfolds its tender shroud,
Where peace is found, far from the crowd.
Beneath the night’s gentle sway,
Thoughts like stars, in silence, play.
A time to heal, to breathe, to be,
In the night’s embrace, we’re truly free.
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