In the quiet hush of night, she gleams,
A silver whisper painting dreams.
Her light a guide through shadowed veils,
A gentle force where darkness fails.
Beneath her gaze, the world finds peace,
A tranquil dance that will not cease.
In her embrace, hearts find their tune,
A love as constant as the moon.
She weaves her magic through the night,
With tender beams of soft, pale light.
In every phase, her beauty shown,
A timeless love forever known.
O’ moon, our hearts to you belong,
With every rise, our spirits strong.
In your glow, we find our way,
A love that guides both night and day.