One in the morning, the world hushed and still,
A symphony of silence, my soul it does fill.
Everyone slumbering, dreams taking flight,
But here I stand, bathed in the moon's gentle light.

The stars, like diamonds, scattered across the sky,
Their twinkling whispers, a lullaby.
The cold wind whispers, a touch so serene,
A moment of peace, a world unseen.

I smile, gazing up at the celestial show,
"How do you shine, even in darkness below?"
As a...