The stars have guided us, the sun warms,,,, the moon it inspires us |
Under the Cresent Moon Sitting with my love outside in the night, she points out the Cresent Moon "isn't it beautiful" she says; I do agree while we're looking up our arms find a way to touch then embrace and a simple act of holding hands provides such warmth and security. As we gaze upward thoughts of the future swim inside my mind, what is in store for us? Can we be seventy looking at this same moon still holding hands, I hope so. At this age who else will be dear in our hearts that are not now, I am thinking sons and daughters and their families, will our grandchildren be playing hide and seek under the light that is reflected under this Moon? I cast a glance at your face as you gaze skyward, what beauty is shown by the light. Are you and the Moon communicating as the light of the Sun is reflected back and forth between you two? This Moon who has been around since the beginning; is it telling you that it's seen it all and that you're going to be ok? Is it telling you that in all it's time you are the "fairest of them all"? This simple evening is forever with me; a glass of wine, the one that I love, while we spent the night under the Cresent Moon |