Whispers of The Night
In moonlit dreams, the stars align,
Their shimmering dance, a cosmic sign.
Silent whispers weave through the air,
Echoes of wishes, secrets to share.
The night unfolds its velvet cloak,
As constellations softly invoke.
Stories of love, loss, and grace,
Painted across the vast celestial space.
So, close your eyes, my dear friend,
Let Stardust guide you, without end.
For in the quiet hours, magic takes flight,
And dreams come alive in whispers of the night.
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