In the velvet embrace of the night,
The moon ascends, a beacon bright,
Stars twinkle in the cosmic sea,
Silent guardians for you and me.

Whispering tales of ancient lore,
Illuminating dreams that soar,
The moon, a silent sentinel high,
Watches over with a gentle sigh.

Stars dance in a celestial ballet,
Guiding lost souls, lighting their way,
In the tapestry of the endless skies,
They weave stories that never die.

Together they paint the night in gold,
A timeless saga, forever told,
The moon and stars, in their cosmic flight,
Bestow upon us their gentle light.