Whispers in the Stillness
In the stillness of the night so deep,
Questions drift where shadows sleep,
The mind wanders, asking why,
Under the watch of a velvet sky.
Crickets chirp their gentle tune,
A soft refrain beneath the moon,
While music flows, both near and far,
Carried by dreams to where wishes are.
I gaze beyond to the stars that gleam,
Through drifting clouds in a silver stream,
The air is cool, a tender embrace,
Brushing my soul with a quiet grace.
And in this calm, my heart will pray,
For hope to bloom with the light of day,
That dawn will rise, serene and true,
With brighter skies and a clearer view.
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