The Moon

The Moon by DISCO JCF.
(Verse 1)
When the sun dips low and paints the sky with fire,
And shadows lengthen, fueled by day's retire,
A gentle whisper starts to rise above,
A silver promise, born of cosmic love.
Then a single point, a soft and subtle gleam,
Breaks through the twilight, living out a dream.
It hangs suspended, high above the trees,
The lonely watcher, carried on the breeze.
(Chorus)
Oh, the moon, the moon, a pearl in velvet skies,
A silent guardian with your watchful eyes.
You paint the darkness with a gentle, silver light,
A calming presence through the long and lonely night.
You wax and wane, a cycle ever old,
A story whispered, never to be told.
(Verse 2)
You’ve seen the lovers walking hand in hand,
You’ve heard the secrets whispered on the sand.
You’ve watched the tides obey your unseen hand,
And felt the pull across the sleeping land.
From ancient sailors charting starry ways,
To modern dreamers lost in lunar haze,
You’ve held our gaze, a mirror in the black,
Reflecting wonders, there’s no turning back.
(Chorus)
Oh, the moon, the moon, a pearl in velvet skies,
A silent guardian with your watchful eyes.
You paint the darkness with a gentle, silver light,
A calming presence through the long and lonely night.
You wax and wane, a cycle ever old,
A story whispered, never to be told.
(Bridge)
Sometimes you're a sliver, thin and barely there,
A fragile crescent hanging in the air.
And sometimes full and round, a beacon shining bright,
Flooding the world with your ethereal light.
Through cloudy curtains, you still find your way,
A constant comfort at the close of day.
(Chorus)
Oh, the moon, the moon, a pearl in velvet skies,
A silent guardian with your watchful eyes.
You paint the darkness with a gentle, silver light,
A calming presence through the long and lonely night.
You wax and wane, a cycle ever old,
A story whispered, never to be told.
(Outro)
So let us look up to the sky above,
And feel the magic of your endless love.
Oh, moon, dear moon, until the morning comes,
Your silent beauty leaves us feeling numb.
In wonder, awe, beneath your silver gleam,
Lost in the mystery of a lunar dream.