In the velvet sky, the moon arises,
A gentle glow that softly surprises.
Her silver beams dance upon the sea,
A guardian of night, wild and free.
Stars like scattered jewels in the night,
Sparkling with stories, ancient and bright.
They whisper secrets to the wandering breeze,
Guiding lost souls across endless seas.
The moon listens, with a patient grace,
To the cosmic tales of time and space.
She paints the world with her soothing light,
Turning darkness into a canvas of white.
Together, they weave a celestial song,
A harmony that carries the night along.
In their embrace, dreams softly unfold,
In the arms of the sky, both gentle and bold.