In the quiet night, beneath the silver glow,
The moon whispers secrets only shadows know.
A gentle breeze carries stories untold,
As dreams take flight in the starlit cold.

Through the trees, a dance of light unfolds,
Casting spells of wonder, as the night unfolds.
Silent rivers reflect the celestial dance,
Where wishes are woven in a trance.

The world sleeps under the moon’s tender gaze,
Wrapped in the magic of its luminous haze.
A guardian of dreams, it watches from above,
Cradling the night in a gentle glove.

In the realm of night, where mysteries flow,
The moon guides us with its soothing glow.
A companion to the lonely, a friend to the lost,
In its light, we find solace, no matter the cost.