"Silence cradles the heart where still waters reflect the essence of what is yet to be."
The moonlight drapes in silken white embrace,
A figure breathes, untouched by time or space.
Lanterns flicker, casting warmth like a sigh,
Reflections ripple, where the secrets lie.
Misty whispers curl through leaves that softly sway,
A tranquil heart holds night and day at bay.
In shadows woven, truths begin to bloom,
As light and dark entwine to nullify the gloom.
