We are the moon
Whose purpose is but one
With all its dents and craters
Can still reflect the sun.
No, 'tis no good on its own,
But when the source is hidden,
It's brilliance does not go away
But through the moon looks bigger.
Oh, how unpredictable the moon,
With it's waxing and waning shapes!
It's reliance on the sun
Can never be erased.
For without it's glow,
The moon lacks beauty.
Thankfully the sun shines bright enough
To fulfill this night-light's duty!
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Wow! This is amazing!
You know, we seem to loose sight of that alot of times. That in essence we are the moon reflecting God's glory and that with out him we are not beautiful. we are dull. Just a ball of dust in the sky. But with God we shine.
this poem is amazing!
Incredible job!
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