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                                                              |   Which way is the moon,
 can you point to it and see
 The beauty of its splendour
 that shines so radiantly ~
 Or do you see the darkness
 casting weary shadows,
 Can you tell me where it shines
 its promise for tomorrow?
 
 As you hold onto worries
 reflecting in your mind
 You cannot change what has been done
 through the hands of time ~
 Nor can you alter what's to come
 that's not your choice to make
 So don't think about the problems
 that lay in disaster's wake.
 
   You are not responsible
 for problems that belong
 To others' who make their mistakes
 with choices that were wrong ~
 There is no point in thinking
 there was something you could do
 To help change their path in life
 when it could destroy you too.
 
 Just stop for a minute
 and close your weary eyes
 Think about this moment
 and point up to the sky ~
 Can you tell me without looking
 which way is the moon?
 Or do you hold on to regrets
 that there was something you could do?
 
   Thinking about those problems
 cannot change their paths
 It only makes them greater
 deepening the scars ~
 For you have your own choice to make
 to hold on or let them go,
 For every weight doesn't rest
 solely on you, you know.
 
 So stop a while and bask within
 the pale soft moonlight
 Point towards the starry sky
 and rest here for the night ~
 Which way is the moon, you say,
 as you reach to catch its glow
 While captured in its radiant light
 you let your problems go.
 
© Christina
1st May, 2003
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 "This poem was inspired by a line from a TV program I was watching the other night.   He asked "Whish way is the moon?" to which she just flippantly pointed upwards.   But the point was should she worry about problems that she cannot change, problems that aren't hers to change, problems that haven't happened yet or should she just sit back and reflect in the moonlight.   If she was to bask in the moon's beauty then none of it would matter, and it would make it seem insignificant, and she would feel somewhat better.   But to worry about things she isn't responsible for or cannot change would take away the beauty she would be able to see in the moon....   That is too true.   Should we worry about things that we cannot change, that haven't happened, that may not happen, or things we aren't responsible for?   Or should we stop and take in the beauty and reach for the moon?   So, which way is the moon?   Do we know (besides up)?   Can we catch it and hold its beauty in our hearts, and reflect on that when we need to let our problems and our fears go?   Can you do it?   Next time you start to worry about things that are beyond your control, things you cannot change....reflect on the moon.   Catch its beauty....and let those problems go."
 
  
  
   
  
  
  
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