The Moon
Bathed in silver, Luna's gentle light,
A celestial ballet in the velvet night.
Graceful orb, guardian of dreams,
Casting silver threads in cosmic streams.
In the quiet sky, she takes her throne,
A luminous queen, mysteries her own.
A pearl adrift in the cosmic sea,
Luna, the beacon of serenity.
Her glow, a lullaby for restless souls,
In moonlit waves, a secret she holds.
Reflecting tales of lovers' plight,
Bathed in the glow of Luna's soft light.
Cradling wishes within her silver beams,
Weaving enchantment in nightly dreams.
Oh Luna, celestial muse so bright,
Guide us through the tranquil night.
