Without

In the depths of night, stars ignite,

Whispers of dreams take their flight.

Moon's gentle glow, a soft embrace,

In the silence, time and space.

Through fields of thought, the mind does roam,

Exploring realms, calling it home.

Words like rivers, flowing free,

Capturing moments, eternity.

In every verse, a soul's refrain,

Echoes of joy, echoes of pain.

With every line, a story told,

A symphony of hearts, bold and bold.

In the tapestry of life, each thread we weave,

A testament to the love we believe.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,

In every stanza, our spirits fly.