In the quiet embrace of midnight’s glow,
The moon whispers tales of love untold,
Her silver beams caress the earth below,
A dance of light, both tender and bold.

Bathed in her serene, ethereal light,
Hearts find solace in her timeless gaze,
A radiant beacon in the velvet night,
Guiding souls through love’s mysterious maze.

Her face, a canvas of ancient lore,
Reflects the dreams of lovers’ hearts,
A silent witness to vows once swore,
In shadowed corners where passion starts.

Oh moon, eternal in your silver grace,
Teach us the language of your gentle glow,
In your presence, love finds its place,
A celestial bond only night can bestow.