In a pit of shadows,
in a pitch black sky.
When I am all alone.
I will always ask why.
Why am I here?
Why am I lost?
Will I find my way?
Was it worth the cost?
Though my heart is cracked,
I know it will mend.
For there's something in the sky
on whom I depend.
With stars as his family,
He is bright as the sun.
He sheds light on the path
on which I run.
The moon stays with me when I am alone.
Helping me find my way back home.
Wow this is a reeeaaalllly old poem!! I thought it was kind of sweet so I decieded to post it!! It really has nothing to do with my life but the Moon Rocks my world!! ^_^