Beneath the Silent Sky

Beneath the silent sky, I walk alone,

Stars whisper stories, softly known.

Darkness spreads its velvet shawl,

Crickets sing, night’s gentle call.

Birds retreat to cozy nests,

As shadows dance, in quiet jest.

Underneath the lamp's soft glow,

Shadows stretch and ebb, then flow.

My own silhouette pulls tight,

Then turns and fades into the night.

Oh, how peaceful, how serene,

Stars like guides, in my dream.

A wonder in the silent air,

A moment rare, beyond compare.

Night's tranquility calms my soul,

Yet chaos brews beneath the whole.

In the clear, starry dome,

Thoughts wander far from home.

Cold breeze whispers, so divine,

Cooling storms that mine and mine.

Beneath the vast, celestial crown,

I find my strength, I cast my down.

Oh, how peaceful, how serene,

Stars like guides, in my dream.

A wonder in the silent air,

A moment rare, beyond compare.

In this quiet, I regain,

Control over inner pain.

Night ignites my spirit’s fire,

Hidden chaos, now transpires.

As dawn begins to make its way,

Night's embrace gently slips away.

But in my heart, I still will keep,

The peaceful night, my soul’s deep sleep.