Upon the velvet night, the moon ascends,
Her silvery beams, a soft embrace, she lends.
Through scattered clouds, her light does weave,
A dance of shadows, a sight to believe.

In tranquil silence, she whispers dreams,
Casting reflections on tranquil streams.
Her glow, a beacon in the vast, dark sea,
Guiding lost souls to where they long to be.

Beneath her gaze, the world finds peace,
A moment where all worries cease.
Her presence, timeless, a gentle refrain,
In her light, we seek solace from pain.

Oh, moon, your beauty, a celestial art,
Illuminating night, touching every heart.
Forever in your glow, we stand entranced,
In your eternal dance, we find our chance.