Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Guiding Moon

At the same time all of us break

Out of the eggs we each called home

For a while, and then we all make

Our way out of the sand to roam

Instinctively by the moonlight,

Across the sandy beach to go

Toward the water in dark of night,

But all guided by the moon's glow.

Many of us will fail as prey,

Killed by predators, sad indeed.

But lost of us will make our way

Into the water and succeed.

Thanks to the guiding moonlight, we

Sea turtles journey to the sea.