A poem to Ma

[Silver Serpent]

I look to the moon
One day soon
The world will remember
Not this December
Maybe another
They will remember their Mother

In darkness she stays
Waiting for the right day
Ma why don't you come out to play?
The world is in disarray
Do you think they'll listen to what I have to say?

Maybe not
But then I had a thought
You gave me the gift of song
You've taught me right from wrong
Let me be your voice
Let me show the world a choice

There is no man on the moon
You'll hear it in my tune
Its always been a girl
You can't remove her from the world