The moon is alone in the sky tonight
Not a single star is showing off its light
My mind wanders as I wonder why
Why the moon wanted the sky
The moon is in pain, did you not know?
Just look at its scars, not including what it will not show
The sun itself cut and burned her skin
So when Luna sets for her night, you’ll know just where she’s been
The moon is alone in the sky tonight
And her loneliness if filling her with fright
Afraid of loneliness and afraid of eternity
Praying that someday, a lover will answer her plea
As I watch her from below, my heart goes out
I will give her a love which she cannot doubt
I will become a star, and I will share the sky
All to let her know that she is always in my eyes.
to them at night, and lights the way for their pack's steps, even for the young ones, following their parent's tails.
They hear the moon's cries and feel her tears, that are like ghosts on our human skin, and when we look up, it is what we see then that makes us see past the ghostly light on our skin. The moon has always been a mystery, and her sky, her stars.
I am writing a book, but it has been put on hold since my computer just quit on me. ~Another reason to save for a laptop.~
But this piece is yet again inspiring, and a favorite piece indeed. Very well written. :3
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