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A little child asked, why are there so many Stars and Planets, why is Mother Moon so serious at night time,
but Mother Moon, Planets and Stars did
not reply, it was the Mighty Winds who
called back. The little child.
When night fell, he'd always ask the same of the invisivble presence of the Angel, only the mantle of comfort would cover him and take him to heights
no one knew. That child.
He'd always dream of cotton candy, teddy bears and simple things,
the little child, he'd always ask one of
them to keep him company at night, the
child. He'd ask Mother Moon to take him
in her arms.
One night he did dream of a city, and a big house, with marble pillars, and a thousand rooms in that house and the kind Lady would take him
outside where he'd sit on the grass and
it was so soft you couldn't find it in
real life, he saw a light, the little
child.
He'd dream the same dream from then on and he got an understanding,
that light in his dream was the Divine,
and he'd tell his mom and dad, over and
over again that it was full of love. A
young child.
The seasons went by and the little child grew somber and finally was rocked in the arms of his Angel of Light
and now he lives in Mother Moon, the
Planets and all the Stars, there was a
child.
Every time you see Mother Moon, the Planet, stars and even brother Sun, don't ask why there are so many and why
is Mother Moon so serious at night, just
know there are little children that
inhabit the sky.
~*~ SilverMoon ~*~
 
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