Under the silvered light, I stand alone A figure etched, against the moon's pale throne The night air whispers secrets, in my ear Of dreams and longing, of love and fear
My heart, a canvas, painted with the hues Of memories and moments, forever imbued The moon's gentle beams, illuminate the past And in its light, I see the love that will forever last
In this quiet hour, I search for answers deep For the mysteries of the heart, and the secrets we keep The moon above, a witness to my soul Listens as I whisper, my deepest hopes and goals
In the stillness, I find a peace that's true A sense of calm, that only the night can do The moon's soft light, a balm to my heart A reminder that even in darkness, love will never depart.