In the velvet darkness, she softly glows,
A guardian of secrets, the night bestows.
Her gentle whispers, through the silent breeze,
Tell stories of ages, with effortless ease.
She dances with stars, in a celestial embrace,
Casting her light on the world’s sleeping face.
Her silver beams, like a tender lullaby,
Cradle the dreams that in shadows lie.
The tides obey her silent call,
As she watches over, embracing all.
A timeless witness to the earth’s gentle spin,
She listens to the tales the night winds spin.
O Moon, in your serene and glowing grace,
You paint the heavens, a tranquil space.
Forever a mystery, in the quiet night,
Guiding the soul with your gentle light.