In the quiet night, the moon ascends,
A silent guardian, through dark it wends.
Whispering light on fields below,
A soft embrace that all do know.
Celestial wonder in the sky,
Guiding dreams as moments fly.
Its silver beams on waters play,
Reflecting hopes of another day.
Among the stars, it gently sails,
Through endless night, its presence prevails.
A timeless companion, steadfast, true,
A beacon for both me and you.
In moonlit glow, we find our peace,
As worries fade and shadows cease.
Under its gaze, our hearts alight,
Embraced by the moon’s soft, tender light.