Jill's Moon

My cousin took an amazing picture of the moon and I wanted to create a remembrance.

In the tranquility of the quiet night
as I gaze upon the crescent moon
I see the streaks of crimson red
but have no fear of impending doom
there is no need of tears to shed
the moon is shinning bright
and that, alone, foretells delight
of the goodness in God's might.