Matariki home

As shiny as the moonlight reflecting on the lake.
The texture is as smooth as silk.
It looks like a sweet cake in a wedding.
One night I was looking at Matariki.
Suddenly I got sucked into Matariki!
Just then I was in another dimension.
Spotting a beautiful building I heard a loudspeaker say my name.
“Please go to the big house in front of you.”