In the quiet of the night, the stars shine bright,
Whispers of the world, in the gentle light.
In the quiet of the night, the stars shine bright,
Guiding lost dreams, taking wing in flight.
Beneath the silver moon, shadows dance and sway,
Echoes of our laughter, memories in play.
In the quiet of the night, the stars shine bright,
Holding all our secrets, as hearts take their way.
Thoughts drift like soft clouds, floating on the breeze,
Images of moments, sweet as honeyed keys.
In the quiet of the night, the stars shine bright,
A tapestry of dreams, weaving through the trees.
So let us find our peace, in this tranquil space,
With every whispered word, a warm embrace.
In the quiet of the night, the stars shine bright,
Together in the stillness, we find our place.