The sun bows down, the light retreats,
The world slows down its hurried beats.
The weight of day, now laid to rest,
The night arrives, a welcome guest.

No clocks to chase, no tasks to do,
The stars unfold a sky brand new.
The hush is deep, the air is wide,
The dark a veil where dreams can hide.

You feel the pull of distant things,
Of secret songs and shadowed wings.
A whisper hums inside your chest,
Tonight, you're free to seek your quest.

Be bold, be still, be wild, be wise,
Become a flame beneath the skies.
No role to play, no mask to wear,
The night won't judge, it doesn't care.

It lets you run, it lets you cry,
It shows you doors inside the sky.
So paint your thoughts, or dance alone,
Or find the place you call your own.

For in this dark, the world rewrites,
You are the myth of countless nights.
So if this hush comes down your way,
Don't let the night just slip away.

Seize it strong, let silence sing,
And you, dear soul, be everything.