With gentle light, you light up the night,
A comforting presence in the dark,
Your lunar glow, a soothing sight,
A lullaby to dreamers, a spark.
You wax and wane, in constant change,
A reminder of life's fleeting phase,
Yet you remain, a constant range,
A beacon of hope, in uncertain ways.
Oh, moon, your beauty unexplained,
A mystical marvel in the sky,
In you, a secret lies contained,
A world of wonder, up so high.
