Many of us lie awake at night wondering of the man of the moon. The songs of the night and the soft murmur in our ears telling us tomorrow is soon. Although, what if it wasn't? What if all this time tomorrow was never to come. That we would join the man of the moon's graceful moon dance? We create the stars with him. Create the summer midnight breeze, give the orphan's hope at night. If we all faded away...
I wonder if the midnight breeze was ever made for the drunks.. To lead their way home. Or if the murmur's of hope would allow a child to find a home everyday. The darkness, will always have it's moon dance...
I am Tanya, I live in Ireland. We are out in the middle of nowhere, were the moon is the brightest. My uncle, Toni always says that where the moon is brightest is where you will see the man of the moon. That's why he insisted we move out here. Even though my father, Macko, do not completely enjoy it. We make the most of it, with our horse stable and the giant field. I also have my dog, Nulu, she is an Australian Shepherd. My only friend aloud out at my house, Misty, says Nulu is like her dream dog. Nulu loves me though, but my friend always says I play too rough with her. I do not! It makes me so mad. Sometimes I wonder what Nulu would say to her if she said that.
I am surprise, surprise, home schooled. I wish I had more friends but I like being alone sometimes. It is more peaceful, you can read a book under the tree, or in the tree house. Also, Nulu is a bit of a shy dog so she doesn't mind if no one is really around. Although, at night she always looks into the sky, while I'm on the hammock. It's almost like she is amazed it's still there.. I wish I had a passion of a dog. I wonder if it would be just like a human world, or if my only passion would be chasing my tail and eating food....
