Embrace of Darkness

The darkness falls, so still, so deep,

A velvet cloak where shadows sleep.

It whispers secrets, soft and low,

Of hidden worlds we’ll never know.

No light to guide, no path to see,

Just endless depths, a mystery.

Yet in its arms, there lies a peace,

A quiet calm, a sweet release.

The stars may fade, the moon may hide,

But darkness walks with us, a guide.

It holds our fears, it bears our pain,

And mends the wounds the day can’t tame.

For in the dark, we learn to feel,

The truths that daylight can conceal.

A paradox, both fear and grace,

The darkness is a sacred space.