Luna

I am the moon
For my light is not my own
And the sea moves with you
As I try to keep her calm

I live for truth
But mine changes day by day
Revelry and you
But I can't wait to go grey

Warp the light at the loom
With string spun from silken stars
In your eyes, I am not what I am
A mirage seen from afar

A stone ship with no crew
And no star to guide it home
Just a phase of our youth
That will pass on its own

Warp the light at the loom
With string spun from silk and stars
When your face is a trick of the light
Stumbling blindly in the dark

The stars by which we navigate
Have fallen from the sky
Promethean spark or angel-paint
Still turning towards the light

Every month, I am new
Just a mirror in the sky
Icarus, pointed true
Now with wings built to fly

Morning light coming soon
Though it proves me a fraud
Still I'll carry the day into night
Stealing fire from the gods

I am the moon
For my light is not my own



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Higbee
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