A Moon's Birth

I like to start when the sun goes down The master of all The amazement of all   Because am the underdog   Am the inferior   Am the minority My entry is not like his I start slow and small   That's how i concentrate in my art and crafts   And dreams and life My brush starts to dance and with it my life is told Sometimes am yellow because like the master i also like to shine Other times am red and so intense   This is a tough time in my life   I have the anger, the stress and the pain Most times i only want to be orange This is the cool me, the fun me and the happy me I blend well with all even before its fall Even in blue I've learned the trick of a celestial being That even in my old i still arouse with awe The white of my shape is the innocence of me It's the strong me and the broken me It's the half me and the full me Dancing my brush of light even in the darkest sights
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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