In the hush of dawn’s first light, Where shadows dance and dreams take flight, A tranquil whisper fills the air, A moment’s peace, beyond compare.
In stillness, hearts find their refrain, A gentle pause from life’s refrain. In quietude, the soul finds grace, A silent haven, a sacred space.
In the quiet of the night, Where shadows whisper, soft and slight, A heart beats slow, a soul adrift, In solitude, the mind does sift.
Through memories of days gone by, And dreams that faded with a sigh, Loneliness, a silent friend, A journey with no clear end.
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