Whispers of the Night

Beneath the stars that softly gleam,

I wander through a midnight dream,

Where neon lights dance all around,

And silent music makes no sound.

The world is hushed, the air is still,

Yet colors bloom, my heart is full,

Like fireflies in winter's hold,

These glowing jewels, so brave, so bold.

So let us bask in this display,

Where night transforms the close of day,

And in this glow, we'll always find,

A little comfort for the mind.