April 21, 2010 | Poem
The Moon!
The moon, with its' effervescent light, guides me home.
I love the moon, with it's paleness and it makes me feel giddy inside.
The moon is a dear friend as it never is condescending and never callus.
A wonderful moon it is and I am lucky enough to know it is alive!
I will walk with the moon tonight and look at the stars that surround it.
I will smile at the moon and be it's friend forever more.
The moon will always be the one I love the most, next to the Holy Ghost.
I will always think of it as a bit of my own treasure, for by just looking at it,
brings me such delight and pleasure.