In the quiet of the night, a soft disturbance,
Whispers of the wind bring a sense of verve,
Stars flicker gently, sharing their persistence,
As the world breathes deeply, in calm reserve.
Leaves rustle softly, a drumming heart’s tune,
Echoes of the past in the shadows dance,
Yet in this stillness, beneath the pale moon,
There lies a beauty in every chance.
Embrace the disturbances that stir your soul,
For in every ripple, life finds its role.
M.A.D. Works 