Under the moon’s gentle glow, I ponder,
The essence of him, a silent wonder.
His presence, a warmth in the cold night,
A beacon of solace, a guiding light.

His laughter, a melody so sweet,
Echoes in my heart, a rhythmic beat.
In the quiet whispers of the breeze,
I hear his voice, it puts me at ease.

The stars above, they seem to align,
Reflecting the sparkle in his eyes, divine.
In every twinkling light, I see,
A fragment of him, a part of me.

As dawn breaks and night turns to day,
Thoughts of him in my mind stay.
An eternal muse, my heart’s delight,
Forever cherished, in the soft moonlight.