Beneath the velvet sky so deep,
The moon and stars their vigil keep.
They dance in silence, pure and bright,
Illuminating the tranquil night.

The moon, a beacon soft and round,
Casts silver hues upon the ground.
With ancient grace, she softly glows,
While stars around her brightly show.

In cosmic ballet, stars take flight,
Each one a spark in endless night.
They whisper tales of time and space,
Of dreams that travel and embrace.

So lift your eyes to heavens wide,
Where moon and stars in peace abide.
Their timeless beauty, pure and grand,
A silent wonder, ever spanned.