Beneath the moon’s gentle silver light,
Our hearts entwine in the quiet night.
Love, like the stars, so distant yet near,
Shines bright and clear, free from fear.
The moon whispers secrets of old,
Stories of love both shy and bold.
In its glow, we find our way,
Through the shadows, come what may.
With every phase, our love renews,
A dance of passion, ever true.
Together we soar, hand in hand,
In a world that’s ours, so grand.
As the night fades and dawn breaks through,
Our love remains, steadfast and true.
The moon may wane, but never our love,
A timeless gift from heavens above.