In the velvet night, the moon awakes,
A solitary soul, its beauty takes,
A silent witness, in the heavens high,
It weaves its magic, painting the sky.

Oh, celestial orb, so luminous and bright,
Your gentle glow, a beacon in the night,
You guide lost souls, with your tender light,
And fill their hearts, with hope so bright.

Through darkest storms, you remain serene,
A steady presence, in a world unseen,
You whisper secrets, to the ones who seek,
A soothing balm, for...