In the tapestry of night,
Whispers of the lunar light,
Fabric dreams woven tight,
Pulsing stars, silent flight.
Cascading shadows softly hum,
In celestial realms, futures come,
Timeless echoes, a distant drum,
In twilight's arms, they gently succumb.
Wanderer lost, heed the call,
Beyond the walls where starlights fall,
Return anew, for nothing's all,
A journey's breath, the nature of thrall.