Ode to the Moon, by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

The moon rises up;
When your day is at peace;
To tell you your troubles and worries;
Must cease.
It is time to relax;
And take a moment to rest;
For today, you have already;
Done your best.
It is time to settle down;
And to rest your eyes;
You must listen to the moon;
It is very wise.
There will be more time;
For worries tomorrow;
Time to hurry, time to fret;
And time for sorrow.
But, at this moment;
You must stop and look up to the sky;
And tell all of your problems;
A firm goodbye.
Then tomorrow you can cry;
Or do whatever you wish to do;
But, the moon will always;
Be back to calm you!
Posted: 2011-11-09 08:48:00 UTC

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