In shadows soft, where whispers dwell,
Beneath the silver, timeless swell,
You dance on dreams with light so rare,
A child of night, in cosmic air.

Your laughter weaves through starry streams,
A tapestry of whispered dreams.
With every glance, the world stands still,
As moonlight bends to match your will.

You roam the realms of midnight skies,
Where secrets linger, softly sighs.
In lunar glow, your spirit glides,
A wanderer where magic hides.

Embrace the night, let shadows play,
For in your heart, the stars will stay.
Moonchild, shine, forever free,
A radiant spark of mystery.

© Ravi Pradhan