The job is yours now. It's indescribable. The beauty of the moon. Luna and Sole. Perfection, if you will. Learning. Living life. Becoming a better person. Original poem by me<3
I woke to my limbs sore and my head hurting. I didn't open my eyes but chose to feel around me instead. I could feel leaves and grass underneath me along with the wind sliding along my skin. I could hear bugs and animals around me, along with the trees swaying. I could smell the fresh air around me. Then i opened my eyes to see the moon above my head through the trees. It shined so bright, and it made its own light in the sky.