Grandmother moon

Isn't it funny how,
Under the same moon,
Under the same sky,
Different stories, different lives,
Grandmother moon still controls the cycles of all of our lives. 

Grandmother moon watching over us,
Always listening to our hearts,
Our security in the night,
Her wisdom illuminating over the earth like a guiding light,
Holding us in comfort throughout the night. 

Her hand stretches down upon us,
A heavenly body of the universe,  
In the middle of the night,
Her silence comforting in a corrupt world,
Grandmother moon keeps an eye on us all.