The Moon
And I
Have become acquainted.
I apologized
For always ignoring her.
She graciously forgave me.
She then explained:
I am just now acknowledging her
Because I am alone;
Just as she is.
She chases the Sun
Time and time again.
The chasing leads
To constant isolation.
For they can never be.
Day and Night,
Night and Day,
Are two.
Never will they be one.
I hate how we are the same.
