Five  coloured coral moons await me
In a deep  sea of liquid gold
The wise ones who  will carefully tutor
They are my ancestors of old

The first to rise was was pure white
With the  softnees that is peace
Love acceptance and knowledge resides
In smiles that can not cease

Next to show was the purple globe
It's precious rays delicate and calm
Inspiration and good judgement
Will be my daily creative balm

Following on was sunny yellow
Shining her beams of hope
Innocent happy and light-hearted
Helping my new world to cope

Then came orange fun bright and bold
Spraying me with her vigorous zest
Stimulating alive on top of the world
Splendidly alert to all that is best

Last to rise was the blood red moon
Crimson streaks for all to see
Raging passion desire and lust
With just a touch of intimacy