Moonlit Friend

She feebly held on to the string… …Scared it might gain altitude; Like it were an exquisite diamond… …Radiantly appealing to her heart. So glad, she wore a splendorous smile… …A smile as wide as Saturn’s rings; A triple bond, none could divide, A friend indeed right before her eyes. Across galaxies, her voice rang loud, Moon-stepping on stars with joyful glee; Daring the fears she feared no more, Evolving a light to the darkest night. The Planets envied her precious find, The Sun burned cold with jealousy; Yet like a function, their bond was defined, A beacon’s light, serene and moon-lit.