By The Moonlight

Spellbound by the moonlight since before I was born.
the one I can trust no matter the phase
the one that, in no need of words, reminds me to breathe in the hardest times.
it is not the same with people. they make everything uneasy, unsafe, incomprehensible.

I taught myself love by this earth's natural satellite.

sometimes the hard work comes with the harvest
and it is there for me to learn to be a better version of myself
to shine
and enlighten

even in the death of her glow in the sky,
she is there, in silence, whispering low and gently:
calm. take care. give yourself a break.
even the moon need some days to rest.

imagine us mere humans.

we all have phases, but not all of us recognize them.
and sometimes they collide.
for this does not depends only on her.
we all are influenced, but not all of us accept it.

Oh, I am so grateful.