In the gentle glow of moonlit skies,
Light whispers secrets of the night,
Guiding dreams through silent cries,
A beacon of hope, pure and bright.

Dancing upon the dewdrop’s grace,
It paints the world in hues anew,
Illuminating every hidden place,
With warmth and love, it softly grew.

Shadows flee from its tender embrace,
As light unveils the morning’s birth,
In its glow, we find our place,
A gentle promise to the earth.

Through the darkness, light will lead,
A guiding star for souls astray,
In its presence, hearts are freed,
Embracing the dawn of a brand new day.