Whispers of the Moon

In the moon's pale light, I hear a voice so sweet,
A gentle whisper that my heart can't ignore,
It speaks of secrets and of mysteries untold,
And of the magic that the night can unfold.

The moon's soft beams, they dance and play,
As the whispers fill my heart with grace,
They speak of dreams and of distant lands,
And of the wonders that the night can stand.

The wind whispers through the trees,
As the moon's voice carries on the breeze,
It tells of love and of hope and dreams,
And of the beauty that the night can bring.

In the moon's whispers, I find my peace,
A sense of calm, a world to cease,
From the chaos of the day, it sets me free,
And in its light, I find my glee.

So let the moon's whispers fill my heart,
And guide me through the darkest part,
For in its voice, I find my way,
To a place where love and joy will stay.