By MAYA GREEN
Early this morning, I saw the moon from my balcony
I was enthralled by the vision, touched by the moon’s soft beauty
How beautiful, I wondered, must be the Moon’s Maker
A Creator of the Sublime, a Dream Maker
When you happen to see, something of beauty
Never forget for a moment, the hand behind the beauty
Just as trust does not easily speak, to empty promises
But only from true sincerity, beauty of words, and the action after the promises
Beware no good is there, in much of private conversations
Unless it’s to enjoin charity, or that which is right, or for reconciliations
Bringing people together, and not to tear them apart
So seek God’s good pleasure, for to each, will be a reward for his given part
Dateline:
4:53 PM
Christmas Day 2023
Shah Alam
Selangor DE