The moon, a silent sentinel high,
Gazing down with a watchful eye.
Each night, a radiant glow,
I'd share my tales, let worries flow.

In the quiet sky, a listener so keen,
A celestial confidant, serene.
He stood still, a patient guide,
Through the night, by my side.

Stories unfolded beneath lunar light,
A dance of words, in the quiet night.
Brightly shining, a comforting face,
The moon, a friend in the cosmic space.

In the night's soft embrace, a tale I spun,
Of you and I, beneath the moonlit sun.
Wondering if, in the celestial blue,
You'd cast your gaze to the moon,
And think of me too.

Imagining a bridge, a lunar thread,
Connecting our thoughts, where dreams are spread.
A miracle's touch, a celestial boon,
Uniting us both, above the moon.

Oh, love, if earthly paths don't entwine,
Let's rendezvous where the moonbeams shine.
A secret refuge, our own cocoon,
On the beautiful moon, our private boon.

There, in the quiet, far from the world's tune,
Our comfort zone, above the beautiful moon.
A rendezvous on that silvery dune,
Our escape, our haven, our celestial boon.

Month by month, a lunar vow,
Once full, the moon's radiant bow.
A meeting etched in silver light,
A dance that lasts a single night.

Impatient heart, the rhythm slow,
Completing cycles in moon's soft glow.
Unfair, the wait, the fleeting chance,
Magic bound to one night's dance.

A celestial waltz, a timely tune,
Full moon's embrace, but gone too soon.
Longing for more, an echo's plight,
In monthly cycles, we reunite.

The night unfolds, a bittersweet trance,
A rendezvous in moonlit expanse,
Yearning for more, stars shimmer above,
A dance restricted to moonlit love.

When the moon retreats, veiled in night's disguise,
Behind clouds that cloak its gentle eyes.
Stars shed tears, their twinkles sigh,
Longing for that gleam in the vast sky.

A yearning for the glow of my love, a celestial prize,
Those radiant, spellbindingly bright eyes.
I sit and wait in the hushed night,
Learning patience in the dim starlight...