Moonlight paints Kyoto,

Geisha's grace in silver glow,

Night's beauty aglow.

In the heart of Kyoto, when daylight fades,

Emerges a realm where serenity pervades.

Under the crescent moon's gentle embrace,

A dance of shadows adorns the ancient place.

Silhouettes of temples, rooftops, and trees,

Whisper secrets in the midnight breeze.

Lanterns aglow, a soft amber hue,

Guiding footsteps to memories anew.

The geishas' grace in the twilight glow,

Serenading stars in a mystical show.

As cherry blossoms slumber nearby,

Kyoto's nights in beauty amplify.

Time stands still in the depths of the dark,

A canvas of dreams, a nocturnal spark.

In the silence, history comes alive,

In the embrace of Kyoto's nights, we thrive.