The moon's silver murmurs kiss the ebony waves,
caressing secrets caught in time's languid breath.
Night clad in velvet whispers,
where histories unravel like wandering stars.
Silence cradles the echo of uncharted dreams;
listen closely, dear traveler,
and you'll find the resonance of your heart's longing present,
diffused in solemn shadows.
Beyond the misty horizon, precious silence debajo resides
a pearl's worth in cypress blooms
and autumn's yearning sigh softly sinks.