31 July 2012

I'm a L-U-N-A-tic you know. I stare up at that swollen moon. Letting its light bathe me, That's supposedly sending me "lune"

But it's to beautiful to leave. It's just up there all alone. Without me looking up, It'd be just on its own.

I'm the understanding face in a million. Although I'm so far away. I shan't betray it and go wandering, In the bright hot breaking day.

I'll just keep on looking up, My little friend still hangs there. My mighty moon, my little Luna. To who I've come to care.

©Odd

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