Beneath the velvet sky, the moon ascends,
Casting silver beams on the tranquil seas.
Her whispering glow, a celestial blend,
Serenades the night with gentle ease.

Shadows dance in the lunar light,
As stars align in cosmic grace.
The quiet night, a canvas bright,
Reflecting dreams in every space.

Through ancient woods and silent streams,
Her tender kiss graces the earth.
In the stillness, she weaves our dreams,
A silent witness to our mirth.

Oh, moon of night, with timeless lore,
Your beauty shines through endless time.
In your embrace, we find much more,
A celestial muse in every rhyme.