Full Moon

Full moon, when I look at you,
I don't just see your smile.
I see your light, pure and true,
As you invite me to stay a while.
You remind me that just yesterday,
you weren't quite as whole.
Your light did not shine as bright.
It took time to become your full circle.
You claim there are days,
Where a sliver is what you show,
Although anyone who knows you,
Knows that sliver will surely grow.
It serves as a reminder,
That we aren't what meets the eye.
There is a light that fills each one of us,
When we break through the dark sky.