The moon hangs in the sky so bright,
A silver orb in the dark of night,
Casting shadows upon the ground,
And lighting up the world around.
It glows like a beacon in the dark,
A guiding light for any lost heart,
And as I look up to its shining face,
I'm transported to a different place.
The moon whispers secrets in my ear,
And fills my soul with a sense of cheer,
Its gentle light, a soothing balm,
That brings peace to my troubled calm.
In the moon's glow, I feel at home,
My heart and mind free to roam,
And as I close my eyes to dream,
I know the moon will guide my way, it seems.
For in its light, all fears subside,
And all worries are cast aside,
As I journey through the moonlit night,
Filled with hope and guided by its light.
©®Tanmoy
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