The moon isn't alike each day and so are we ,
It's complete one day and vacuous the other day and so are we ,
It's white crystal skin is polished one day and it's dark sullen scars scream the next day,
It has a sundry of stars around it one day and not a twilight around it the next day and so do we ,
It's panoptic one day and veiling its beauty the next day and so do we,
It's following you as though it is in love with you one day and it is emotionless the next moment and so do we at times,
It is filled with silent screams one day and calm winds the next day and so are we,
But at the end the moon always comes back so full of life and so should we !!


© Alora