Behind the veil of night’s embrace,
Whispers of forgotten dreams trace,
Each note a step on silver strings,
A dance of shadows, a waltz of wings.
The moon weeps gentle candlelight,
To guide the stars in silent flight.
In cosmic tapestries, woven wide,
Eclipsed invisibly, the world's tide.
A lullaby of ghostly choirs,
Where echoes sigh and never tire.
Listen close, the silence sings,
As midnight softly unfurls its wings.
Fathom this serene reverie,
Dawning Whisper,
paths intertwined,
in echo’s tender embrace,
the moon sleeps,
Slumber Songs.