#WritcoPoemPrompt82
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,
In the quiet of night, as I lay in bed,
Drifting towards dreams where silence is spread,
The evening fades to shadowy red,
And my journey into slumber is gently led.

Soft whispers of night wrap around,
Stars above in their celestial crown,
Moonlight spills through curtains drawn,
Peaceful stillness until the dawn.

In the realm where thoughts take flight,
I wander through the velvety night,
Visions dance in the moon's soft gleam,
Weaving tales that only dreams redeem.

At night when I lay in bed,
In the cradle of darkness, I'm softly held,
Where the world's chaos gently seep,
And my soul finds solace in tranquil sleep.

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