Under the starry sky I sit,
A moment of peace, to make sense of it.
A seeker of truth with a heart that's lit ,
A thinker of the unknown with a mind that's fit.

I talk to the moon ,with a voice so clear ,
A force of nature both far and near .
It's light shines bright ,casting shadows here,
A symbol of hope that dispels all fear.



I am a seeker ,both lost and found ,
A force of thought ,with a power unbound .
My heart beats strong ,my spirit unwound ,
A symbol of...