Monday, September 11, 2017

In Love, Not in Might, I Fly

I was once the sun.  Mighty in the Sky
Those dare look at me - their eyes burn and die.
Bow down, Command of mine do not defy
My Word is all truth. All else is but lie.

Then my Death came when day turned into night
Once Mighty Bright Light snuffed out beyond sight.
In sorrow, I looked up, then saw a sight
Benevolent moon, with her Tender Light

"My love," She called, "Wipe the tears from your eyes …
We are one in love, The stars, you and I.
Bow down you must not, Look here to the skies
As we see our light - it shines in your eye”

Thank you, Oh sweet moon, now humbled am I
In your Love  - not my might, my soul does fly

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