When true lovers dream of making a wish,
look to the moon and then instead,
of wishing for gold and material things,
think of blessings and all they bring.
A person, is not the outer shell we see.
It’s what’s inside that hold the key.
We must be wise, and willing to learn.
Hope a Luna poem, sets you firm.
On a moonwalk to happiness-lovers need.
Dreams-not power-nor is there greed.
Not self, or what others think and say.
Because deep in your heart, only you’ll pay.
For choosing wisely, and not being fooled.
Sadly some people have the ghoul.
To tell us what we should do, and why.
When into your pillow, only you will cry.
It’s called life, and the buck stops here.
Looking up to the moon, past-present-clear.
Wise is the moon, who has seen it all.
Absorb his wisdom, and magnetic pull.
Wealth-experience, drawn from moons before.
Sound advice-that he keeps in his store.
For lovers and the lost, who in their search.
Seek advice-Luna answers-to ease their hurt.
Copyright © Kathy M Lawson
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