Beneath the tapestry of stars,
where the silken shadows dance,
an air of lullabies brews in stillness,
tender murmurs caught between breaths.
Aurora whispers in shades of silence,
ripples echo in the azure sea of dreams,
weaving woven songs of ancient light,
traced by the moon's gentle caress.
Floating, drifting, in swathes of velveteen,
the heart finds solace in the soft embrace;
eyes close, eyelids like wings folding,
surrendering to eternal flight.