Man On The Moon

Poems of Love. The Joy, sorrow, passion, pain, happiness and craziness of love.

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Goddess Of The Moon
Been A Fool
Your Love
Jewel In My Eyes
Beauty Behind The Eyes
She's On My Mind
Beautiful
Summer Storm
Candle Lit
I Want To Hold You
Beautiful As The Sea
Look What You Do To Me
Lucky Me
My Love
She Makes Me Smile
Crazy Baby
What Does She See In Me?
Feeding The Fire
Broken Things
Under Heel Of Love
Why Does Love Cut So Deep?
Tellin' Me Lies
Good Time Girl
Mr. Sly
Some Hearts
Why Does Love...
No Love
Black Heart Of Knights
How Is One To Feel?
Missing Heart
Seven Winters Long
Never To Love Again
How?
Denial Of Love
Hide Away
Hide From Love
Sometimes
So Cold
Cold Steel Blue Eyes
Island Of Isolation
A Child's Grip
Carved Out Of Stone
Cold I Am
Streets Of Loneliness
Barren Wastes
Island Of Hearts
Some Say, Love Is...
castle_of_pain
Learn To Forgive
the_tin_man
Silently

 

The moon has always moved me. I love to see the moon on a warm summer night, cresting the horizon, looming so big over the earth.

MAN ON THE MOON

 

Like the Man on the Moon.

 

See me rise.

See me fall.

 

See me shine bright.

Or not at all.

 

Like the Man on the Moon.

 

So far away,

An' all alone.

 

A lonely place,

I call my home.

 

Like the Man on the Moon.

 

Through dark emptiness,

I seem to drift.

 

The light of another,

My only gift.

 

Like the Man on the Moon.

 

That's who I am.

 

The Man on the Moon.

 

 

Copyright © 1993 by Alexander McDonald

All rights reserved.

 

The one thing we have in common with the moon, We travel in a circle through life. We are a constant presence to ourselves. To others, we sometimes feel, we are just a satellite. In and out of their view. This is not so true. To the ones who we love, we can be a presence not always seen, but always felt. We can influence their lives with the light of hope and love. Even the stranger on the street can be touched with a brief smile or hello. Hold the door open for someone. If a homeless person asks you for money, don't give it to them, but buy them a meal. Take a little time from your busy life to pull over and pick up that person with a gas can in their hand. Drive them to the gas station and back to their car. Some day they will do it for someone else. And the light that you showed them will be passed on.

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