Watching the Moon September 30, 2008
Posted by spacemom in : Kids , add a commentA combination of girl and clown
you wander the world in your own fashion
You don’t want to hurt anyone,
you just love the reactions.
Sometimes, you are quiet
lost in your own world where
princesses reign and princes need love
And other times, you need to be loved
and cuddled and snuggled
to leave your sister behind.
You are my moon-child.
The light of the sun reflects
the unique facets of your personality.
You shine with a light that few see
It is the love of humor and fun
Of jokes and tricks.
I don’t claim to understand you
The powers that control you are
beyond my comprehension
So I watch. I observe.
I try to understand why you do
Everything you do
And yet, I don’t understand.
But it doesn’t matter
For I still love you
My little baby Luna.
My forever Moon child.
© copyright Spacemom 2008
