In the hush of night, under moonlit beams,

A sleepy world succumbs to tranquil dreams.

The moon, her gentle glow, softly cascades,

Bathing all in silver, as slumber pervades.

The stars twinkle above, like diamonds in the sky,

Guiding weary souls as they close their eyes.

The gentle lullaby of the nighttime breeze,

Whispers secrets only the moonlight sees.

In its tender embrace, the world finds peace,

As the moon’s caress brings a sweet release.

Softly, shadows dance, in the peaceful night,

As dreams take flight, in moonlit delight.

The quiet serenity, like a lullaby’s tune,

Transports all to a realm where dreams commune.

In this moonlit slumber, worries dissolve,

And the night’s embrace, our weary souls absolve.

So let the moonlight guide you on your way,

As you rest your head, where dreams gently sway.

For in the realm of slumber, under moon’s gleam,

A world of magic awaits, in each ethereal dream.