Moonlit Reverie.
In moonlit night, shadows dance,
A whispered breeze, a fleeting trance.
Stars adorn the velvet sky,
Echoes of a lullaby.
Silent woods, a mystic hush,
Nature's palette, a gentle brush.
Whispers of the ancient trees,
Secrets carried on the breeze.
Ripples weave in silver streams,
A ballet in the moonlit dreams.
The night unfolds its quiet tale,
A whispered verse, a cosmic trail.
Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj
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