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...