Look past the moon,
a goddess draped in shimmering light.
See past her changing moods;
one moment baring her soul,
the next only a sliver of her luminous spirit.
Look to the stars and beyond,
infinite possibilities within your grasp.
The moon is not the destination,
only a siren guiding you to your heart’s desire.
The View from Here 
Excellent poetry and so very accurate!
Thank you! ❤️