In the hush of night, the moon ascends,
A silver whisper in the velvet sky,
Its tender light on dreams depends,
Guiding souls as night winds sigh.

Beneath its glow, the shadows dance,
Silhouettes of hope and silent fears,
In its embrace, we find our chance,
To weave our dreams through moonlit tears.

The stars, like diamonds, frame its face,
A beacon in the endless sea,
Through time and space, it finds its place,
A timeless guardian, wild and free.

So let us bask in lunar beams,
Embrace the night, let worries cease,
For in the moon’s soft, gentle gleams,
We find a world of quiet peace.