• The moon light
    lighting up my dreams
    brings me delight,as it seems.

    Yet i,myself am a moon
    and as i watch it loom.

    I see myself a, pale object rotating around others
    comingand going fading away.

    But yet on speical times i do strange things to get attention
    just like how im about to mention.

    Eclipsing the most important thing but then lost in just on second
    i once again remain 2nd.

    Yet i bring joy to those who look at me for who i am, a soft light to help you home.
    whatching were you rome.

    biulding up my preasence with every passing night
    and later close the light.

    always there to shead a little light
    and to help you with all my might