bluedragon03

Luna, our Mother, We raise our voices to her; The Full Moon smiles. Running beneath her, Not once do we go awry With her guiding help. Luminous delight Never fails to bring sweet change From twilight to Night. Her glee at making Us, eternal servants, hunt; She sees everything. But we cannot stop Time from passing, it’s just life. Light is hesitant-- But only at first. Before we know it, the sun Has taken back rule. His rule of the sky, Just as Luna’s, is never Lasting, a promise. A commitment to All to return, as Night falls; Eager, we await it.