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Night-time
In the cloak of darkness, as daylight fades,
Night-time emerges, painting the sky with shades.
A mystical realm, where dreams come alive,
Night-time whispers secrets, only stars contrive.

Beneath the moon's gentle and silvery gleam,
The world transforms, a tranquil, surreal dream.
Shadows dance in the stillness of the night,
Unveiling a realm where imagination takes flight.

The nocturnal creatures awaken from slumber,
Their symphony of sounds, a captivating number.
Whispers of wind rustle through the trees,
Night-time's embrace carries a soothing breeze.

The stars, like diamonds, adorn the midnight canvas,
Guiding lost souls, their celestial enchantress.
They twinkle and shimmer, distant and bright,
A celestial tapestry, captivating the sight.

The city streets adorned in a mystic glow,
As lamplights flicker, casting a golden show.
The nocturnal souls find solace in the dark,
Lost in the night's embrace, where they embark.

The moon, a guardian, watches from above,
Casting its gentle gaze, an emblem of love.
It bathes the world in a soft, silver hue,
Casting a spell that's ancient and true.

Night-time, a sanctuary, for the weary heart,
A respite from the chaos, a chance to restart.
In its stillness, secrets and dreams intertwine,
A moment of solace, where serenity aligns.

So let us embrace the night's tender embrace,
Where worries dissolve, leaving only grace.
For in the depths of darkness, a beauty lies,
Night-time's allure, a celestial lullaby.
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