In the vast expanse of the universe,
Where shadows dance and night envelops,
There lies a hue so deep and pure,
A canvas for dreams to arise and flourish.

Black, not darkness but a beacon,
A landscape waiting for light to be seen,
In its depths, lies endless potential,
A space for brilliance, a vision serene.

For in the black, there dwells a whisper,
A promise of radiance yet to be revealed,
Each shadow a chance for something brighter,
A link of hope that will never be concealed.

Embrace the black with open hearts,
Not as a void, but as a stage for the stars,
A poetry of possibility waiting to be unfurled,
A reminder that even in darkness, light unfurls.