Greek Mythology-Achelois Poem by Kieran J1996

I am a Goddess of the Moon,
When people visit they ask a boon,
They plead me to, take away their pain,
That clouds their hearts like a dirty stain,
When they leave they feel free,
This is my power, majestic ME,

I share the moon with many others,
Immortals alike, sisters, brothers,
The blessed moon is a healing thing,
Stand beneath her lunar wing,

Some think it is home to little green men,
The craters some, aliens den,
Us Gods do know however,
That it has been barren for a day and forever,
Its mystical power comes not from life but light,
Which it shares with the world every night,