the moon

She was like the moon.

Thriving in the dark, only displaying her beauty for the fields of emptiness that whisper through the night.

She was like the moon

Answering every call, regardless of the numerous wounds that pierce her.

She was like the moon

An always faithful watcher and protector, keeping the secrets that no one dare tell.

She was like the moon

Constant and loyal, never betraying her true nature.

She was like the moon

Followed by the peace of the eve, silencing the commotion of life.

She was like the moon

Known by all, remembered by none, waiting patiently to be recognized.

She was like the moon

Always alone, but never isolated, sheltered by the sheets of dotted black and white.

She was like the moon

Neglected and overlooked, always to be replaced in time.

She was like the moon

Part of her was always hidden, no matter how you tried to uncover her.

She was like the moon

Wishing for an endless night, trying to forget to fall down...