The Moon,
She’s so similar to me.
She’s a reflection of greatness,
A shadow of beauty.
She’s magnificent and great,
Her light bathing the world in beauty and glory,
But other times,
Those worse times,
She is nothing,
Not even a shadow in the sky.
She is not vital
Like the glimmering sun
She is not constant
Like that shimmering sun
Yet, she still is…
The Moon,
She’s so similar to me.
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