Luna, a distant orb of light, far away, yet in my sight, guiding through my nights and days, shining down with silver rays.
Could I radiate alongside, in your luminescent tide? To learn the ways you gleam and glow, for nothing earthly do I know.
Luna, reveal if I might, ascend to your celestial height, so I might die with knowledge true, of what it's like to dwell with you.
But how I revere your silver beam, here on Earth, you light my dream. Will the time come for me to burn, and shine with you in turn?
