The Moon’s Gentle Whisper: A Serenade of Silver Beams

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In the quiet night, where shadows softly lay,
The moonlight dances, turning night to day.
A silver glow that whispers through the trees,
Caressing leaves with an ethereal breeze.

Beneath the stars, the world is softly kissed,
By moonlit dreams, in a silvery mist.
The ocean waves reflect its gentle light,
Creating paths of wonder in the night.

The moon’s embrace, a tender lullaby,
Guiding hearts beneath the vast, starry sky.
A beacon bright, in darkness ever true,
Its gentle glow, a promise ever new.

In every shadow, a story unfolds,
As moonlight weaves tales of ages old.
A timeless dance of light and shade entwined,
In moonlit realms where dreams are redefined.

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