Stars are in the sky for a reson,
Not just to light up the sky,
Or add beauty to the wonderful mixtures of colour,
Or fill the blank sky.
The moon is up there and unsure,
Sometimes half or full,
Sometimes red or silver.
The full moon some says dispenses energy,
Blood moon brings bad luck.
Never is the night lonely,
Nor the sky empty.
Never are the stars covered or the moon gone,
The only companions i have for the night,
Are always with me but far away.
As they light up the sky in the night,
Laughing at our mistakes and violence,
Sometimes provoking the sun to leave early,
Setting me on edge.
The stars and moon are never alone,
For our violence polutes their Peace,
Taking their identity and ceasing teir smiles.
©kofo
K