Whispers of the Night
In the hush of the twilight,
a symphony plays,
stars hum their secrets
in the still of the days.
Moonlight weaves stories
in shadows so deep,
a tapestry of dreams
where the night creatures creep.
Listen close, oh dreamers,
for the night knows the way,
hidden paths to wander,
a new dawn at bay.

• Carl Robert Jakobson