Moonlit Whispers
The moon, a silver crescent, hangs low in the night
A gentle glow that whispers secrets, of love and delight
The stars, like diamonds scattered, twinkle with a gentle light
As the world is bathed in moonbeams, and all is made right
The trees, like sentinels of silence, stand guard and tall
Their branches swaying softly, to the whispers of the fall
The wind, a gentle zephyr, stirs the leaves with a soft sigh
As the night air is filled with magic, and the world says goodbye
In this quiet, peaceful hour, I find my heart at rest
The worries and cares of the day, left to find their nest
The moon's soft light, a gentle balm, soothes my soul's deep pain
And in its gentle whispering, I find my love again
The world may be loud and busy, but in this quiet night
I find my inner peace, and a love that shines like a beacon bright
So let me bask in this moonlight, and let my heart be still
For in its gentle whispering, I find my soul's greatest thrill.
