I’m the moon..
I shine bright, pure white
Yet at sunrise,
The moon is lost from sight.
When you’re plunged into a world of darkness, my light let’s you see right,
Yet when there is sunshine,
The moon fades away from your memory,
The moon is your guardian angel..
The sun is just a farce..
Giving you false hopes of only brightness ahead..
N once darkness falls..
You wish the sun was by your side..
You wish for the bright light
And fall into a deep slumber,
Whilst you lay there,
Hoping for a new dawn,
The moon looks over you,
Guarding you through the night..
At dawn, wit a teary eye, she bids you goodbye, promising she will be back
To stand by you..
Through the darkest of the night..
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