They stood about,
All was quiet as nothing stirred in the night.
Lifting her painstreaked face up,
She gave a sigh of relief into the night air.
The bright light shone as never before.
Hope was in the air.
Its the New Moon she said.
Slowly lifting their heads, they joined her,
gazing at its magnificence.
For them, the new moon told a story
The story of new beginning
The story of new hopes
For although the journey had been long
they knew better days were ahead.
Pushing forward, hand in hand,
The new moon guided them to their new destination.