In the quiet of the night, where whispers gently fall,
I walk the path unseen, where shadows softly call.
Beneath the silver moon, a silent vow is made,
To seek the depths within, where all my fears are laid.

A restless heart, it beats in time with stars above,
Yearning for the truth, a deeper kind of love.
But in the void I find, an echo of my name,
A reminder that within, lies both the fire and flame.

In every step I take, the cosmos speaks to me,
Through winds that carry dreams, and rivers flowing free.
It tells of mysteries, of journeys yet untold,
Where bechaini meets light, and every soul unfolds.

So I embrace the night, the darkness and the light,
For in this dance of life, I find my inner sight.
A beacon shines within, guiding me through it all,
In the silent echoes, where the soul’s true whispers call.