The moon sails across the night sky,
A mysterious beauty that has forgotten knowledge within her,
She stands in heaven as angels surround her,
Catching the shooting stars for wishes,
Then the silver coin is flipped and fate decides whether to reward the wishes,
Because in a deep slumber we dream,
And only sometimes are those dreams rewarded.
Katie Berry
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-catcher-4/
