The Moon and I

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Driving home one night, I stared out the window to see the moon shining so bright and thought about writing something about it and well I may not be the best poet or writer but I hope you like what you read.


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The Moon and I
Thu, Jun 29, 2017

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The Moon and I
Thu, Jun 29, 2017

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"Have you ever come across that saying about the sun and the moon?" I asked. She shook her head, a small smile settling onto her lips. "No, I don't think so." I turned to face her completely, holding her gaze. "They say the sun adored the moon so deeply that it surrendered itself each night, just to watch her glow."

Have you ever looked at the moon? Not just at a passing glance or to admire how bright it is that night, but really looked? Have you ever wondered where the marks on it came from? How the mountains and valleys and craters appeared? Have you ever wondered why the moon is sometimes referred to as 'she' and not 'it'? I can answer all those questions for you and more. Because I am the moon. And this is my story.

who knew an extra terrestrial love between the sun and the moon could make someone's whole world, that it could make someone smile flowers and feel high on starlight?

I looked outside; the sun had set but the light remained. That little moment when the light still covers the sky before night swallows it up, that tiny moment in time is when the sky truly looks majestic. I feel the same way, this little time before the night takes me away. Everything that begins will end somehow, somewhere... "Will my end be just an end?" He asked himself, Little did he know, his end was only the beginning

I watched my reflection in fear. I didn't know how it happened. I didn't know why it happened. I didn't know when it happened. December 3rd 2017 Note: Thanks for 1k reads :)

The air is cold around me, and I can't quite open my eyes. Frost seals them shut. I don't know where I am. I forgot everything. But Rain lashed against my skin...

*THIS IS AN INSIDE JOKE WITH MY FRIENDS PLEASE DONT READ THIS* The moon is full tonight, and its light pours into our car. I turn around for just a moment and catch a glimpse of his bright eyes in the light. The glow that surrounds him is undeniable. His blonde hair looks almost white at this time. He is artwork. Everything about him is just art... to me at least.

I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.

all of the light went out. i could see the light but i could never walk towards it. i loved the feel of the sun...but i was never allowed in it. i wouldnt melt like the others, and i wouldnt sparkle like the others and i would criple in pain. i would fight it...but i didnt want to hurt those closest to me, thats why i didnt let him in. we were so close, they all thought that we were together...even he was confused. i was confused...i cannot afford to hurt him. he means so much to me and yet i have only known him for such a little time. i guess to escape the darkness...all i need to do is open my eyes.

They said don't stare too hard at the sun, but she was my moon.

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"Have you ever come across that saying about the sun and the moon?" I asked. She shook her head, a small smile settling onto her lips. "No, I don't think so." I turned to face her completely, holding her gaze. "They say the sun adored the moon so deeply that it surrendered itself each night, just to watch her glow."

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