There is a girl, there is a moon...

There is a girl in her room,
In the sky sits the moon,
Just a reflection for the sun,
But she’s beautiful and full of fun.

She’s unaware of the heat untamed,
As the sun it burns the days,
She is a child in some ways,
But like a moon affects the waves,
She has a power over words,
But they are not so widely heard.

Like a moon reflecting light,
She has spirit and she has fight,
She shows us innocence is won,
Not on your own but by the Son.

And when she’s worn out,
Just what will she do,
She’ll relax in orbit,
Just like a moon.

All will marvel and behold her glory,
But she’ll downplay her part in her own story.

She is a girl much like the moon,
She has craters, she has wounds,
Unlike the moon she is not a rock,
And her heart is much more soft.

I’ll pray her Healer takes her soul,
And makes her whole and makes her whole