I love you like the moon loves the night,
A beacon of hope, a soft silver light.
Steadfast above, though clouds may obscure,
Your presence, like hers, is steady and pure.
I love you like the moon loves the tide,
Pulling at my soul, moving me without a word.
Your gravity holds me, yet sets me free,
A dance in the cosmos, just you and me.
And like the lone wolf who howls to the skies,
I call out for you where the moonlight lies.
Guided by whispers of silver-lit dreams,
Your love is my compass, my endless gleam.
The wolf longs for the moon, its unreachable glow,
He leaps toward the heavens, refusing to let go.
With paws stretched high, he holds it so tight,
To keep it from fading into the night.
No distance too great, no shadow too wide,
Through darkness and stars, you stay by my side.
Eternal and quiet, yet vast and profound,
In your love, my universe always is found.