The Mystical Light of the Crescent Moon

Oh, look at the moon, so crescent and bright

A sliver of silver, a beautiful sight

It hangs up so high, in the starry night sky

And fills all the creatures with wonder and delight

The crescent moon, with its soft, gentle glow

Brings magic and mystery, wherever it goes

It casts a spell, on the earth down below

And makes everything feel just like a dreamy show

With its whispering light, it tells us a tale

Of a world far away, where magic prevails

It beckons us with its enchanting spell

And takes us away to a land where everything's well

Oh, the crescent moon, so wondrous and true

It fills our hearts with a joy, that's so brand new

It sings to us with its mystical tune

And fills up our hearts, like a sweet, sweet boon

So let's all look up, to the sky so high

And wave to the moon, as it passes by

For in its soft, gentle light, we'll find

A world of magic, of the most wondrous kind.