Once there was a girl named Luna.
The moon was all she could see.
In solitude she walked,
in an atempt to feel grounded.
From darkness - a light arose.
She walked and walked,
Trying to reach the light.
Roaming the dark,
Still mesmerized by the illuminating light,
she whispered, ’I don’t understand’
- throwing a glare up in space,
’Why do I feel so energized’?
Steady as the stars,
She catched a glimpse of hope.
The moon shining equally bright as the stars lit the sky.
Then the moon whispered,
’I shine on those who take time to reflect’,
’I shine on those who dare to feel’,
Don’t be afraid my child,
Let it happen.
Oh the vibrations
Greeting the dark with courage.
Suddenly she knew the moon touched her
with her gentle smile.