In the velvet cloak of night
Where shadows waltz with delicate elegance,
A silver whisper adorns the skies
The moon’s glimmer, a gentle revelation.
It blankets the world in a gentle, tender light
Transforming darkness into a radiant canvas
Each crater weaves an ancient story
Of enigmas and aspirations within its layers.
It soars in celestial flight,
A beacon in the serene night
Its glow, a lullaby so serene,
A tender touch, both delicate and confident.
The stars above, in radiant cheer,
Adorn the sky with their glistening orbs
Yet none can match the moon’s gentle glow
A serene and keen queen of the night.
Oh, how it illuminates the lovers’ path
And soothes the mind from the day’s harsh wrath
Its silvery kiss upon the sea
Offers comfort to us both.
Allow the moon’s mesmerizing spell
In dreams and silence gently reside
Within its glimmer, a song emerges
Throughout the night, a sense of peace and wonder prevails.
