Upon the Thames' banks, the night unfurls its veil,
London's lights twinkle, a gentle starry trail.
Reflections dance on water, like silver gems so bright,
The moon, celestial guardian, watches in silent delight.
Bridges span the water, arches in the dark,
Lovers whisper secrets, echoes of the city's spark.
Mysterious mist envelops towers and quays,
The Thames, in slumber, dreams of kings and hidden ways.