In the silent embrace of the night,
The moon awakes in tranquil grace,
Casting her glow, soft and bright,
Her luminescence a gentle embrace.

She dances through the velvet sky,
A solitary queen of the night,
Her silver veil weaving high,
In a tapestry of celestial light.

The shadows bow beneath her gaze,
Whispering secrets of the dark,
As stars ignite in cosmic blaze,
Her presence leaves an indelible mark.

In her silent, watchful solitude,
The world below finds its rest,
Cradled in her calming mood,
By the moon’s ethereal quest.