Beneath the velvet cloak of night, they gleam,
The moon and stars, eternal in their dance.
Whispering secrets through their silver beams,
They cast a spell, inducing a deep trance.

The moon, a sentinel of dreams so bright,
Her face serene, bathed in celestial glow.
She guides the stars, her children of the night,
Together they weave tales of long ago.

Stars like diamonds in the endless sea,
Each one a beacon, lighting up the dark.
They sing a song of ancient mystery,
Their twinkling eyes, a guide to every heart.

In silence, they traverse the cosmic sphere,
The moon and stars, in harmony they move.
Their presence, a reminder always near,
Of beauty vast, and love that shall not prove.