My Hero
The moon shines down lighting the landscape
as she beams with glee whilst dancing;
gliding in and out of the clouds peaking.
One moment there the next gone.
From a crescent to a full circle
as she controls the tides.
She sees each season come in
watches them go yet she remains.
When I am feeling blue to her I turn
and soon all is again well in life.
Who can look at her high in the sky
and not be touched deep inside.
Oh yes if ever there is a hero
it is you as you keep darkness back.
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2017
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