Despite the name, this poem is not about the princess. If you want to interpret it that way though, that' s cool too.

 

"Luna"

 

An eerie glow

Through the drifting fog,

Above the meadow and the bog.

The enchanting guardian of the night

Which brings to many quite a fright.

A howling fills the chilly air

from beasts and creatures everywhere,

Praising the glory of the goddess Luna;

The entrancing stare of the moon.n eerie glow

Through the drifting fog,

Above the meadow and the bog.

The enchanting guardian of the night

Which brings to many quite a fright.

A howling fills the chilly air

from beasts and creatures everywhere,

Praising the glory of the goddess Luna;

The entrancing stare of the moon.

Source: Luna (non-MLP poem)