A Moon That Was Blue

By dark there is always stars and most of all the moon

It's colour is usually grey buts shines in silver so bright

The wind changes often but so differently at the sign of noon

Dusk til dawn, light or dark most of all day and night

The moon with it's opponent and rival of the sun

Neighbouring our planet no matter it's size appeared night forth

Along the stars it captures the eyes and heart of anyone

Gazing the night sky neighbouring the light's of north

The heart of the moon is of a cascading diamond

Lunar of the moon gathers the wolf packs howling long

The ocean waters dancing mildly around a lonely island

Fantasize freely for the air to fill with midnight song’s

Rare the moon would shine like the sun only in blue

Touch the moon so noble with finger tips like a marble

It is a sign of luck and hope joint with the colour so true

A first Xmas gift in the colour attached to a tree of a bauble

The beauty bright blue streams the runny eyes of waterfalls

Part of the colour rainbow for its nature of day to consume

A sign of a token along a long perilous voyage without stalls

If only in reality it could show more of the rare colour to resume

Like the sun it has been around before time began of trillions

Dark of the night in black in textures of the azure

The rain is tears of the moon dropping sapphires of millions

The first gaze above fills the mind of an unknown cure

Blood is red, grass is green, the water is blue, why can't the moon be blue

If not often but only shown rarely to others of thier lives to seek miracles

Prosperity of the star desires dreams and ambitions for all including you

Nobody shoud have to hide thier beliefs in the shadows of the invisible

The florescence of the clouds glow of everlasting exotic mist

Orbiting planet Earth timelessly every month at great flight

To adjoined with candles to be ever one of the greatest stars ever exist

A huge crystal ball surrounded of lights and waves of the twilight

Many are or feel different to stand out feeling like spirits of loner's

Mountains, oceans and tree’s beyond is a life journey to find peace

The moon dwells on high at night above the size of a giant boulder

For the moon to shine blue would be of resolving a puzzle to release

Let the moon shine blue every month or maybe a year

Do not throw away your dreams and goals so soon

Thrive and rise above the days of hatred, worries and fear

Grant us with the gift of all of the colour for praise of the moon