The moon
I sit here and look at the moon such a pitiful view. The dark clouds come along and take it's shinning beauty away. The stars flicker away till they descend to the ground and fade away. The light in my heart flickers like the stars. My soul like the moon and my pain like the clouds. I sit here and hope for the moon to shine once again or is it just my heart I wonder when. I have given my soul to the one above and wonder if I will ever be found. Such big hopes and aspirations to fill. If only I could sit still. My mind constantly raceing in circles, for one moment of silence woulb be plentiful. Hopeing their out there remembering me for the person that I was and the mom that I have come to be. I have learned a lot from all of this but from none of it came any bliss. So I sit here and one more star falls tonight, so I leave it be for one more night.
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