He told me I'm his moon.
His guiding light in the dark
A serene presence, a calming spark
He told me I shine the brightest
when the world is at its quietest
The one he gazes at with wonder
As I dance among the stars up yonder
But tell me how is it being the sun?
You make flowers bloom in your wake
And the birds sing in delight
No one can dull your spirit and
Your smile is the radiant morning light
How is it knowing in your absence
The world would be cease to exist
Without your brilliance that never fades
The world would be lost in shades
Now imagine being the moon
And without your sun.
No one will light up the night skies
No guiding light in the dark to go by
For my light is but a reflection
Of your grandeur and perfection.
YOU ARE READING
Pages of my soul
Poetrymy very own original poetry - thank you for reading P.S. If you buy me a coffee I'll write a poem based off any topic of your choosing.
