new moon...anonymous

NEW MOON
I looked up the sky, and there she stood,
A new phase of the ever smiling
moon,
With a gorgeous charm she gladly glowed
Wearing her crescent in a
concave curve,
Reminding all again of her newness come,
And that life has
come to another curve. I reviewed my wishes and counted my blessings,
And then I resolved as I
prayed by wishes made,
To be guided again like the curving moon,
So when the convex meets the
concave curve,
To complete the cycle for another full moon,
I would have
yet on my hand to count again,
A new list of blessings and wishes
came,
With the crescent of another smiling moon.