The Moon

I like the way she shines

Beaming through the darkness

A spark of hope

Blazing through 

the never ending darkness

of night

She gives me hope for the world

As if saying

"It's okay,

There will always be light

Even in the darkest times"

I look up to her with trust

Knowing she'll always be there for me

And even when she hides

I know she's there.

Pushing me

to keep going

She sends out stars

To guide me

She talks about the day to come

Saying it'll be okay

Sending me happy dreams

She is pure

She'll always be there for me.

The Moon.

Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.

abigail_and_bean

VT

13 years old

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