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Beneath the veil of midnight's silver sheen, In whispers of the night, a witch is seen. Her power blooms within the moonlight's glow, A force of magic that the stars bestow.

With every phase, the moon's celestial dance, She draws upon its energy, enhanced. Her spells take flight, like owls in silent flight, In shadows cast by Luna's gentle light.
The crescent's grace, a tender crescendo, Unleashes charms of love and spells to mend, oh! At quarter's edge, her power takes its stride, With elemental forces at her side.
But in the full moon's radiance, she's fierce, Her incantations strong, her magic fierce. The tides obey her call, the night takes flight, As she weaves spells with all her mystic might.
So in the moonlight's tender, silver gleam, A witch's power, like stardust, is the dream. She dances with the night, her heart aglow, A conduit for the magic, letting it flow.

Description

Beneath the veil of midnight's silver sheen, In whispers of the night, a witch is seen. Her power blooms within the moonlight's glow, A force of magic that the stars bestow.

With every phase, the moon's celestial dance, She draws upon its energy, enhanced. Her spells take flight, like owls in silent flight, In shadows cast by Luna's gentle light.
The crescent's grace, a tender crescendo, Unleashes charms of love and spells to mend, oh! At quarter's edge, her power takes its stride, With elemental forces at her side.
But in the full moon's radiance, she's fierce, Her incantations strong, her magic fierce. The tides obey her call, the night takes flight, As she weaves spells with all her mystic might.
So in the moonlight's tender, silver gleam, A witch's power, like stardust, is the dream. She dances with the night, her heart aglow, A conduit for the magic, letting it flow.