In the shadows where the city sleeps,

I find my peace, my inner keeps.

Under the stars, I whisper tales,

Of dreams that turn into real deals.

Each night a canvas for my soul,

To paint the colors, let them roll.

From darkness, light begins to grow,

In the silence, I find my glow.

Through the whispers of the night air,

I hear the whispers of despair.

But every shadow hides a spark,

And every fear, a hidden part.

In the night’s sanctuary, I stand,

Where my spirit learns to understand.

With every step, I find my way,

In the darkness, I see the day.

When the world’s too loud, I retreat,

To the quiet, where my voice is sweet.

In the stillness, I hear my heart,

Beating strong, a steady start.

In the darkness, I find my voice,

A melody that’s pure and wise.

From the depths, a strength arises,

In the night’s embrace, I rise.

Through the whispers of the night air,

I hear the whispers of despair.

But every shadow hides a spark,

And every fear, a hidden part.

In the night’s sanctuary, I stand,

Where my spirit learns to understand.

With every step, I find my way,

In the darkness, I see the day.