Light of Life

The moon was golden in light last night
Reflecting upon my soul the same
Giving way to the sky with a new name
Wondering how the it would take to such a plight
Not a sound to be heard in the strangest of lights
Yet a tone was resounding throughout even the smallest creature
Unnerving all that could be caught with even the slightest of features

Wondering says I, the Sky of the Moon,
How is it you have such a range of colors that revel even mine?
Do they think you as grande and awesome as I?
Perhaps they feel that you stand alone, whereas I stand among all
The Stars as my family, and you seemingly the head of the household
What would become of this entourage if one of us were to be no more?
Would they cry the tears the size of diamonds for thee,
or merely shudder in darkness?
What would become of you if I were to be no more?
Would they then feel even more guarded with you as they do now?
I feel so suddenly lost in the golden light that even only cycles away,
seems just as I, a sliver in the beauty of darkness.

Written by: Moonslight

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