The Milky Way stretched its luminous arm across the sable heavens,

As the lunette told the mountain peaks the tales of Cynaethus.

 

The cold breeze sliced through the sky like a dagger’s edge

Celestial bodies make an eloquent pledge.

 

The night allures all travellers but it’s not always what it seems

Sometimes eldritch creatures hide under statuesque trees

 

In the stillness of darkness, the world takes flight,

Embracing the enigma of the silent night.