Under the moon's soft silver glow,
Where shadows dance and breezes blow,
A lunar fête begins to rise,
Among the stars, in silent skies.

The craters hum a gentle tune,
Bathed in light from the glowing moon,
As cosmic guests from near and far,
Gather 'neath the evening star.

Silken veils of stardust fall,
As whispers echo, soft and small,
Across the surface, cool and bright,
Where night unfolds its endless light.

In zero gravity, they spin,
Weightless souls with joyful grins,
Their laughter mingles with the air,
A celebration pure and rare.

The moon herself joins in the play,
Guiding them in her soft sway,
A timeless dance on lunar seas,
Where every heart and spirit frees.

As dawn approaches, soft and slow,
The lunar guests begin to glow,
A farewell kiss to the silvered night,
Till once again they reunite.