In the velvet expanse of night, the moon shines bright,
A celestial pearl casting its soft light,
Enchanting all who behold its serene allure,
It softens the hard edges of darkness with its light.
Craters and seas mark its pockmarked face,
A testimony to cosmic history etched in the heavens,
Each phase unveils a new facet of its beauty.
The crescent moon, with its delicate arc,
Hangs aloft like a silent sentinel,
While the full moon's majestic roundness,
Evolves with the course of time.
Luminous and serene in the tapestry of the sky,
The moon weaves dreams into our hearts,
A timeless symbol of mystery and serenity,
Eliciting wonder and contemplation.
Staring up at the moon, I am filled with peace,
As I sit alone on the terrace till the unknown time,
Mesmerized by the beauty that hovers above,
Feeling a connection to something greater than myself.
The moon, a constant companion in the night,
A guiding light in the darkness,
Leads us through the vastness of the universe,
And invites us to explore its many wonders.
When the night's quiet, I feel calm,
Looking at the moon grow big and small,
It makes me think about how life goes,
And how everything keeps changing.
I look up at the moon and feel amazed,
At how big space is,
And all the pretty things around us,
Like the stars that twinkle and planets that glow.
The moon's like a shiny pearl up high,
Glowing bright and silvery,
Making everyone who looks up stop and stare,
Getting lost in how cool it looks.
So I'm chilling on the porch, by myself at night,
Taking in the calm of the moonlight,
Feeling super relaxed and at ease,
As I look up at how awesome the universe is.
And with the moon hanging way up there,
It hits me how small I am in the big picture,
Just a tiny dot in this massive world,
But still part of everything that's out there.
When it's all quiet at night, I find comfort,
Just me and the moon up above,
Like a shiny pearl in the dark sky,
Lighting up the blackness all around.
I'm sitting on the porch just me and my thoughts,
Looking at the moon as it moves along,
In the sky, like a quiet guard,
Showing me the secrets of space.
When I look at the moon, I feel amazed,
By how pretty and big it looks,
The holes and flat parts on its face,
Make me think about all the stuff that happened there.
The moon, like a white ball up high,
Helps me feel calm and gets me thinking,
It's kind of mysterious and peaceful,
Always there in the big changing night sky.
