The moon man talks

I wrote this on a Sunday and saw how big the moon was

Mr moon man. So beautiful and shining so bright. Yet you are just as dark and dangerous. So much unknown. Do I dare try to get closer. Or do I play it safe. I usually bathe in the safety of the Suns light. But I've grown tired of it. It has left I'm skin burned and marked. I'm leaving the sun for you mysterious moon. And I know I won't regret it