In the quiet whispers of the moonlit night,
Queens gather in the silvery glow,
Their crowns glimmer with ancient light,
Tales of wisdom in their gentle flow.

Graceful steps on the celestial stage,
Stars align to watch them reign,
With voices calm beyond their age,
They weave dreams free from pain.

In their eyes, the universe unfolds,
Galaxies swirl in a dance of lore,
Secrets of time they silently hold,
Guardians of peace at the cosmic door.

Through the night, their presence stays,
Guiding souls with a tender gleam,
Queens of the night, in their mystic ways,
Turning reality into a dream.