Underneath the darkest sky
A new moon begins its time
And the stars way up high
Have their moment to shine
Guiding is with the brightest lights
A reminder that it will all be alright
Even the moon sometimes hides
Allowing itself to rest
Slowly growing until it’s full
We, too, go through cycles
Going from empty to brimming
Optimism that shines brightly
Created deep inside of us
Unable to b...