In the canvas of the night, the moon whispers soft
A silent soliloquy, where dreams aloft
The stars bear witness, in their twinkling light
To the moon’s gentle glow, so pure and bright

She dances on the waves, a silver queen
Reflecting secrets, of the unseen
The night her stage, the sky her throne
A celestial wonder, forever alone

Through the darkened clouds, she pierces through
With a luminance, both old and new
Her tale of ages, in phases told
A timeless beauty, in hues of gold

Beneath her gaze, the world finds rest
In her soft embrace, we are blessed
The moon’s silent song, we cannot hear
Yet feel her presence, always near