whispers of the moon
whispers of the moon
In the darkness of night, she shines,
A luminous queen in her silver lines.
Casting light in the dreams that rise, She paints the night with starlit sights.
Her light gloom gently on the sea, Guiding the sailors, wild and free.
Casting shadows that dance on ground,
In her ethereal glow, magic is found.
The darkened sky, her canvas wide, As shadows deepen, hopes collide.
A constant presence, calm and clear,
She whispers secrets only we hear.

