When the world dons its cloak of inky hue,
And daylight bids its fond adieu,
The realm of dreams begins to unfurl,
In the depths of night, an enchanted swirl.
Above, the stars twinkle in cosmic delight,
Painting constellations in the vast canvas of night.
The moon, a guardian in her tranquil grace,
Watches over the earth with a tender embrace.
In this mystical hour, when silence reigns,
The universe reveals its timeless domains.
The city’s pulse, a distant echo’s call,
As the midnight hour casts its magical thrall.
Beneath the moon’s soft, silvery gleam,
The world transforms into a wondrous dream.
Nature’s chorus, a nocturnal serenade,
As crickets and frogs in harmony cascade.
Owls sing their wisdom from ancient trees,
While fireflies dance on the evening’s breeze.
In the stillness of night, secrets unfurl,
As the cosmos whispers to every dreaming world.
The city’s skyline, a constellation of light,
A vibrant metropolis beneath the starry night.
Yet even here, amid the urban sprawl,
The night weaves tales that enthrall.
In the quiet of midnight, dreams take flight,
Guiding hearts through the boundless night.
In the tapestry of stars, desires gleam,
In the arms of night, we dare to dream.
So, let the night be your cherished guide,
As the world sleeps, in dreams, we confide.
In midnight’s embrace, we find our own way,
Embracing the enchantment of night’s ballet.
Thank you for reading…
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