I am a crescent moon
Always incomplete
I smile in doubt at being told I am a fragment awaiting perfection

I am a crescent moon
Surrounded by shadows and demons
They've been there for as long as I can Remember
Chasing me ....and I used to be able to fight them
But they've made me weak ... soft
Those I care for
Iam a crescent moon
Smiling in bitterness at knowing I will always be a fragment awaiting perfection