Slowly, as dusk unfolds the <br />Brilliance of the night sky <br />When the sun’s majestic glory <br />Gives way to the dominance <br />Of the seductive moon <br />The myriad of sparkling beauties <br />Lend grandeur to the back draft <br />Of the magical kingdom <br />Where their mistress sits enthroned <br /> <br />And for what seems like eternity <br />The moon lay content <br />In the worship of mortals below <br />Songs were sung and <br />Poems were laid as offering <br />To the queen of the night <br />As laughter can be seen <br />In the brilliance of her light <br /> <br />But the morning comes <br />Bringing with it the vengeance <br />Of the rising sun <br />And no matter how the stars <br />Nurtured the dying glory <br />Of their beloved moon <br />Fate must prevail and <br />Dominance must end <br />At the appointed time <br />In agony the night whispers <br />As dawn breaks’ <br />“Hush, my mistress, <br />You shall rise again.”<br /><br />Jemarie Ragudo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-shall-rise-again/
