Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Mother Moon

She rises high and bright at night
A revolution held for us
She watches from her heavenly throne
When in the darkness we do roam

She cares enough to light our path
And shows her love to those thought lost
And even when we dare revolt
Her beams do bring us back afloat


-Marisol Tena
August, 2009

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