Lady, by yonder blessed moon

Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear, That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops, In this serene and tranquil night we share, My love for you blooms, and never stops. The gentle light that dances on the leaves, Reflects the glow within your eyes so bright, In whispered winds, the night’s soft breath retrieves, A vow of love beneath the moon’s pure light. These silvered branches cradle our sweet dreams, As stars align to witness our embrace, The fruit of love in moonlight softly gleams, Each moment spent with you, a gift of grace. Oh, lady fair, beneath this moonlit sky, Eternal is my love, this night we tie.