Dear moon of mine.
I'm saddened by the way your light gets dimmer.
But I promise I'll still look for you in all my skies & wherever I go.
As I awaken in the morning, I'll remember to greet you & to sip my morning coffee with you.
But, before anything... I ask you to continue to guide me with your lil ways. I know you can't speak, but you hear me.
Remind me to love a lil harder and if can't find someone who'll love me, at least let me ...
love myself.
-m.j.h.

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(Poetry)Beginning of The Unknown.
PoesiaThis is a collection of short stories or as I like to call them poems. Although, they are dark and yet pure and soft. I hope you're able to remember moments of kindness and happiness. I thank you for the opportunity of sharing these moments with you...