The Moon

The Moon

I am there all alone

So far away

Looking at everything around

Hoping one day to come back around.

I sway all over

Autopilot driving me like a rover.

Watching lives go by

While I hover up high.

It is not by choice I go so afar

Stuff just occurred and I went so far.

I am seen by many

Yet I feel I am not

I know I make a difference,

yet often am forgot.

Look at me yet,

for my life is still not set.