It’s the moon I admire, not only for its beauty but because the moon stays with me no matter how delighted or miserable I am.
It’s so bewitching, every time I look at it I can’t take my eyes off. It makes me feel safe, calm, at peace. It goes through its phases and yet comes back as full and shines at its best. It encourages me to never give up, that one day I will sparkle as bright as the moon. It never judges any of the stars around it, it never lets any of the stars lower down its shine.
It fills me with love. Whenever I see the moon, it makes me want to be like those poets who have written enormously elegant verses about the moon. It never ceases to mystify me, every time I look at it, I think about something new.
How can it be so far from here yet makes me feel so much. It makes me want to write a poem about my love, someone who is far yet so close to me. THE MOON defines THE LOVE in my language.
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