The Moon

The moon and I are alone
The stars, a constant reminder
Surrounding us with beauty
But never touching us
The clouds cover us, hide us
But never stay long enough
To conceal us from the world
We can't escape from
And so we remain
Alone and apart
From everything we want

But then the sun rises
And we remember
Our worth is dependant on Him
We only shine because he shines
So we sing and dance
For we reflect the son
And the stars do not
He spreads his light to us and
Our lonesomeness, our plain appearance
They dazzle the eye
Mystify the world
Outshine the stars
And can never be hidden by clouds

So I thank the son
That he made the moon and I
The same