Tethered To My Mind

the space between

Are those rays shining down upon you?

Or is that something you emitted?

Do you appreciate my sky full of blue?

Or to another color, are you committed?

The white, reflected light, off the moon

Of which you never truly see

They'll all see yellow soon

Something the moon aspires to be

My dear moon, my dear sun, shine

I do hope you like this world of mine

Day of blue, night of navy

You each decide how you want to change me

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~Brie Angeline