The moon reflects but owns no light
It borrows sun to heal the night
So too the heart —it learns to glow
By giving what the soul can show
It waxes wanes both full and shy
A borrowed truth beneath the sky
Its silence tells what lips can’t speak
Of tender strength that humbles weak
We yearn to shine we long for proof
Yet mirrors shine through love’s reproof
The moon reminds the restless soul
That giving back will make it whole
Shine not proud but calm and true
Let borrowed light be born in you
For in reflection’s quiet tune
You find your peace —the mirror’s moon