Oh, the moon that glimmers in the sky,
A lonely beauty surely catches my eye.
It’s soft glow, a beacon in the night,
Guiding lost souls to a path so bright.
In the darkness, the moon’s soft beam,
Illuminates secrets, a long-forgotten dream.
It speaks of love and loss, all that’s true,
A tale of sorrow, yet also new.
A gentle light, like tears of old,
Transcends the darkness, so brave and bold.
It listens and lends a sympathetic ear,
To all the weary hearts burdened with fear.
But, dear moon, do you ever yearn for connection?
Do you long for a soulmate, a celestial affection?
On your lonesome nights, do you ache for a bond?
A companion to share secrets, to whom you respond?
Oh, moon, your radiance paints the night,
A canvas of silver, shimmering bright.
Your presence brings solace to the hearts that ache,
As we gaze upon you, our spirits awake.
So shine on, dear moon, in your celestial might,
Light up our way through the darkest of nights.
With your presence, we find peace and delight,
Oh, the moon, forever a symbol of love's pure light.
