Beneath the silver moon’s embrace,
Love dances in the quiet night,
A gentle glow upon each face,
Guiding hearts with tender light.

In shadows where the secrets lie,
The moon reveals what words can’t say,
A silent vow beneath the sky,
As love weaves dreams in soft array.

The moon, a witness to our hearts,
Knows every laugh, each whispered plea,
While love, with all its gentle arts,
Paints constellations wild and free.

So let us dance beneath the beams,
Where moonlight cloaks the world in grace,
For in this place of silver dreams,
Our love finds its eternal space.