Under the luminous moon, Mist swirls like a dream unfurling; The symphony of night birds serenades,* To the pulsating rhythm of the velvet dark, A tender ode to the silent hour.
- Jan Lechoń
Under the luminous moon, Mist swirls like a dream unfurling; The symphony of night birds serenades,* To the pulsating rhythm of the velvet dark, A tender ode to the silent hour.