Wednesday, June 20, 2012

The Moon

The moon. It sits in the sky and peers at us like a grey eye, never judging, always there to comfort and light our way in the darkness. It's a constant, reliable piece of our world, even though it's out of reach. I stare at it and my worries seem to fade away. It gives me strength and confidence to face the next day.

The moon. She listens, she watches, she never turns us away. She is beautiful.

"I watch how the moon sits in the sky on a dark night, shining with the light from the sun. But the sun doesn't give the light to the moon assuming the moon's gonna owe it one." - Linkin Park