Bright beauty
Of the night sky
Waxing and waning
Sickle like or full
Applauded and acclaimed
Yet you remain
Most egolessly
Humble and servant
To your Sun
You teach me
To see
You and I
Are the same
Reflections of the Almighty
Vessels of the Great
You accept
Your position
Your role
Your rotation
Yet I struggle
In my place
In myself
And my time
Watching your grandeur
On nights of your fullness
You leave me with patience
For dreams of fruition
When through me
There’ll be shine
Perhaps just as much
As to light
A few dark corners
In a mind or a heart
But even more so
To give myself
The chance to acknowledge
The One that chooses me
And bestows the life light force
One breath at a time
rhythmandthedancer 
Beautiful
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Happy you think so😊
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Such lovely words of the moon, Taruna. Too good.
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So deserving is the moon…
Thank you Kamal
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Yes absolutely true, welcome 😊 😊 dear
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How enchanting! Thank you for sharing this Taruna.
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