I am a journey to the moon, and a journey to the sky.
I think deep into my senses as winds glide by.
I storm through my past and I glide through my future.
I listen to each tale of my beloved, and the murmur of every creature.
I miss the chasm of the sun kissed water, and the shallow of its depth.
I know when the clouds hover my mountain, and when the sky wept.
You praise the lord for his benevolence touches your heart,
I complain to his abiding spirit that emanates through the weakest times of all.
Sometimes, it’ll wither, on some days it will stay strong.
I promise you this, it will not stay for long.
Keep tides in your heart, and moral in your mind.
As you my child, is the abode of love and a heart so kind.