Poetry

Like the

Moon, I am a mystery to you

I am near, but my thoughts are always far away

I am forever changing like the moon

I, too, go through phases

Do you appreciate my phases and think of them as beautiful and unique, like the moon?

Or do you wish I would stay the same and stop changing so much?

Because this latest change has left you without my words to read or my presence.

Like the moon, I am still here, hoping to come back strong for you and me.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ÂŠī¸ 2024 By Deirdre Stokes