Oh, Luna, my celestial muse,
Your ethereal beauty, I cannot refuse.
You grace the night sky with your gentle light,
A beacon of hope in the darkest of night.

Your silvery glow, a mesmerising sight,
Casts a spell upon the world, a magical rite.
The stars twinkle, a chorus divine,
But you, my dear moon, your radiance is mine.

I stand in awe, my heart filled with wonder,
As I gaze upon your face, a world to ponder.
The craters and shadows, a map of your past,
A story untold, a mystery to last.

You pull at the tides, a celestial dance,
Commanding the oceans with a mere glance.
Your power is mighty, your influence grand,
A guardian of dreams, a keeper of plans.

When clouds obscure your face, I feel a pang of loss,
Longing for your light, to guide me across.
But you always return, a faithful friend,
Reminding me that darkness never will mend.

Oh, Luna, my muse, my celestial queen,
Your beauty unmatched, your grace ever seen.
I’ll bask in your glow, my heart filled with awe,
For you are the moon, the one I adore.