In shadows deep, where dreams take flight,
Luna dances through the night.
Her silver gown, a celestial hue,
Weaving tales both old and new.
With gentle beams, she paints the sky,
A canvas vast, where stars comply.
Her whispers soft, a lullaby sung,
To hearts that ache and souls unsung.
Oh Luna fair, with face aglow,
Your mysteries vast, yet we still know,
The pull you hold, the tides you sway,
Guiding us through night and day.
So let us bask in your gentle light,
And wander through the velvet night,
For in your glow, we find our way,
Beneath the moon's enchanting sway.
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Amaya Constance poem
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