Silver orb that graces night’s dark curtain,
With gentle glow that bathes the earth below,
In dreams we watch you waltzing through the sky,
A glowing guardian, forever on show.
From crescent sliver to full circle bright,
You wax and wane, a silent symphony,
You guide waves in the stillness of the night,
And whisper secrets across lands and seas.
Oh, celestial charmer, mystic muse,
With silken light you paint a thousand dreams,
Each night a canvas for your cosmic blues,
And all who gaze upon you, so it seems.
In quiet contemplation, we may find,
A love for you, dear moon, forever blind.