Another one from me....


Silently she walks the path of a dark lonely night...
Shimmering in "his" aura and bringing in light...
Be it dawn or dusk she bestows her twilight...
An occassional star might accompany her..
and play with her lighter side...
But there would always be a darker side to her...
A side that only her beloved would know..
Her sun whose light makes her glow..
So day and day out she waits for him
For the moment when his hot rays will touch her being..
For then alone will the darker side of the moon come alive..
A moment of glory for which she strives...