By D.J.Granger
To the moon or bust
concentration is a must
no more games
no more lust
my lady's name is luck
and in God I trust
to throw me a buck
not for greed, but a need
so real that I plead
that the guidance that I'm shown
is the better path I've known
above all pettiness that I've flown
on angel wings to reach today.
The fact that I've been taught to pray
for what I lack has kept me intact
safe from a predator's way
so from it I will never stray
because I'm a shooting star
the moon is not far
and I've got it in my sight
I wait for it during day
and watch it through the night
as my dreams fly like arrows
when I've pulled back on my bow
with all my might
it doesn't matter what's in their way,
I'll bet they'll strike.
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