In the shadows of day, I find my retreat, From the blazing sun, with its relentless heat. I hide in the whispers of cool, shaded trees, Where leaves sing softly in the gentle breeze.

The sun, a bold artist, paints skies in gold, But I seek solace where the day feels cold. In corners where shadows stretch and play, I find a secret world, away from the fray.

Here, in the twilight’s tender embrace, I dance with shadows, finding my place. The sun may reign the heavens bright, But I find peace in the calm of night.

So let the sun blaze in all its glory, I’ll stay hidden, weaving my story. For in the shadows, I truly belong, Where whispers of night sing my song.