Don't cry, Moon;
The Stars will know.
Disappeared too soon,
Your faded glow.
Reflect the sun,
Her stunning light.
Let it be done,
And come into sight.
Try harder, Dear Moon,
Than ever before.
Be brave, be true,
Be so much more.
Learn to listen to all that is great.
Be calm to know it isn't too late.
Hold me close, and comfort me still.
You are not broken; that is your will.
Sleep, Pefect Moon.
Morning has awakened.
Though it may be too soon,
My Love you have taken.
Copyright © 2001, Shana Wilson