Moon

In the velvet sky, a silver balloon,

A beacon of night, the tranquil moon.

Its gentle glow, a soothing sight,

Guiding dreams through the dark of night.

A pearl in the heavens, a timeless sphere,

Casting a spell on those who peer.

With craters and mysteries, a lunar sea,

A celestial wonder for all to see.

It waxes and wanes, a cosmic dance,

A celestial ballet, a nightly trance.

A guardian of secrets, a silent friend,

Whose phases mark beginnings and ends.

Oh, moon above, in your ethereal grace,

You paint the night with your radiant face.

A source of inspiration, an ancient tune,

Forever captivated by the mystical moon.