The Moon

by | Sep 5, 2008 | Poetry | 0 comments

The moon is a living being looking down on us
He lights our way and cares for us all
Earth is one of the many planets he sees each night

My friends and I think about the moon
Opening his eyes at dusk to guard us all
Often people dream about going there
Now dawn is breaking and he goes, until another night


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