A Message to the Moon

When the time has come To step over the mark And my body is cold And my future is dark, I want you along To show me the way, To stay and be strong And make sure I don’t stray.

To be sure I don’t fall Into her sway, I want you to stall Should I move her way; To be sure I’m not lost To my most basic form; To be sure I’m not tossed Overboard in the storm.