In the quiet hush of twilight’s embrace,
Where shadows dance and the world slows its pace,
There lies a realm, soft and serene,
A tranquil space, barely seen.
Gentle breezes carry dreams aloft,
Cradling thoughts, tender and soft.
Stars above in silent vigil keep,
As the moon hums a lullaby for sleep.
Rest now, weary soul, take your reprieve,
In the tapestry of peace that the night weaves.
Let go of the day, its toil and test,
Embrace the calm, in stillness rest.
For in this moment, all is right,
Wrapped in the arms of the gentle night.
Dreams await on the horizon’s line,
Till morning comes with a golden shine.