Beneath the velvet canopy of night, the moon ascends,
A silent guardian of dreams, she softly glows,
Her light, a gentle kiss upon the world, extends,
In her embrace, a tranquil peace bestows.

She dances with the stars in a celestial ballet,
Casting shadows that whisper of ancient lore,
Through the darkened hours, she lights the way,
A beacon of hope forevermore.

The tides bow to her silent command,
In her presence, oceans sigh and swell,
She weaves a tapestry, both vast and grand,
A lunar tale that casts a spell.

O moon, in your luminescence we find solace,
A reminder of beauty in the darkest night,
Your glow, a promise of dawn’s embrace,
A celestial symphony of silver light.