Always lighting my way

sun-moon

I am blessed with light –
the sun arrived with dawn, now
dusk summons the moon

a life

the road I now take
is weathered by the seasons
that have blessed my life

now blessed by the lake
with essence reflected, the bush
looms larger than life

now holding the moon
the child dares not spill a drop
of magic water.

blessed is autumn!
rise and praise the loving sun,
for summer’s bounty!
oh, how the moon shines brighter
to make our burdens lighter

J M Lysun