Some things in life are very frustrating and distressing.
But even when you're so confused that you start crying, -and then laughing because everything is so ridiculous- the moon will stay the same. One night at a moment of confusion, I looked up at the moon. And wooooow.... It was so beautiful that night!
The clouds made a soft formation around the moon, resembling tickling feathers,
barely touching the lumenescent celestial body.
You could barely see the stars. Well you could,
but in comparison to the moon they might as well not have been there.
The best thing about the moon is that there is only one. Imagine if there were thousands of moons as you looked up into the sky at night. Wouldn't it take away the glory?
The moon is like a Queen ruling the night.
The sun, a king - roaming in daylight...
I don't know if my preference lies with the sun or the moon, they are both very beautiful.