In the quiet dance of midnight skies,
The moon whispers secrets to the stars,
Her silver beams caress the earth,
Lighting paths where dreams embark.
She sails above in silent grace,
A guardian of the nightâs embrace,
With every phase, a story told,
Of mysteries and wonders untold.
Beneath her glow, the oceans sway,
Guided by her gentle pull,
A timeless rhythm, ebb and flow,
In her presence, hearts are full.
The moon, a beacon in the dark,
A friend to those who wander late,
Her light a promise of tomorrow,
In her gaze, we find our fate.