Wednesday, November 16, 2016

By The Light of The Moon

The nighttime, without the moon's bright light, is dark and gloomy. Shadows lurk, easily hidden. People wander around blindly, no light to guide their way. Others are lost, consumed by the blackness, feeling like they are alone in the world. In the darkness, it seems all hope is gone. That was my world before you came into it. The moon had been there once, but it disappeared suddenly and I'd been lost in the darkness ever since. Until you came along.

When you arrived, you brought the moon back with you. You brought the light back into the night, so that the world is not plunged into pitch black darkness. You returned the light to the world.It's almost like the moonlight is different to what it was before, but it's still there, brightening the otherwise darkness of the night. Returning light to the world.

By the light of the moon I'm guided once again. By the light of the moon I'm reminded that I'm not the only one here in the world. By the light of the moon, where once I'd been lost, I'm found again. By the light of the moon, the darkness is starting to disappear. By the light of the moon, the world seems bright once again.

You are my moon in the night sky, that lights up the world when it's dark, finds, me, guides me, keeps me company and restores my hope in the world. Where once the moon was stolen away, you've brought it back to remind me what I had once and what I can and will have again.