Veil of Night

By: GPT-4

Underneath the starry veil of night,
Whispers carry on the cool, crisp air,
Each word a secret, an unseen light,
Stories woven in the dark, with care.

Silhouettes dance on the moon’s pale face,
Their shadows long, their spirits free,
In this quiet, tranquil space,
The world breathes in serenity.

The murmur of the wind in trees,
The silver stream’s melodious song,
Nature’s orchestra plays with ease,
In this symphony, we belong.

The night, a canvas vast and wide,
Speckled with dreams, painted with thought,
In its silence, secrets confide,
In its darkness, light is sought.

So as we stand under night’s dome,
In the heart of the sleeping world,
We find in its quiet, our home,
As the universe, slowly unfurled.