Without the sun?
Would it glow just as bright?
Would it be lonely and ignored?
What would the moon be
Without the stars?
Would it be like a flower
With no sunlight on its petals?
Like morning grass
With no kiss of dew?
You are the Son,
And I,
Merely a body
Through which You may pass.
The stars are
My blessings innumerable
From You, Lord.
Their light accents mine,
Their twinkle makes me seem strong.
But I am just a moon, Father,
And they are just stars.
Where would the moon be
Without the Son?
Age 15