The Goddess She Is…

Bismillah.

Every night you replace the Father Sun with a glow that’s slightly softer than his.

For some of us you’re our nightly reminder of what motherly love is.

Just the slightest movement and the tide shifts.

Just to get a glance at the most beautiful face in the universe my eyes lift.

There you are…Big, Bold and Bright.

Like a Queen on her throne, you hold total dominion over the night.

She is to be worshipped and feared like the Goddess that she is.

I love you…

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