My moon stands lonesome in the sky,
Glowing bright with a wistful sigh.
So distant, yet it calls to me,
A silent song across the sea.

I traced my path through midnight’s veil,
Carrying shadows, soft and pale.
A wish I made, a vow so deep,
To weave the night, its secrets keep.

No dawn shall break, no light betray,
For in the dark, I choose to stay.
His guiding star, steadfast, true,
Forever his—through endless blue.