Tonight, the midnight sky is rather different.
It consists of dark clouds rapidly moving, dissapearing, and taking turns coveting the bright entity in the sky.
I can only catch a momentary break of light, cracking through the clouds.
But I'm searching for a beauty that cannot be revealed to this world.
I stare at myself, my reflection being cast upon me, this glass seperating me from the untouchable entity.
But in my eyes, I catch the big round beauty, glowing in me.
And finally I look up, the clouds moving away, my thoughts clearing, and my focus on one, breathtaking moment.
And that's the moment I fell in love.
With the moon.
Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 10:21 PM UTC
Tonight, the midnight sky is rather different.
It consists of dark clouds rapidly moving, dissapearing, and taking turns coveting the bright entity in the sky.
I can only catch a momentary break of light, cracking through the clouds.
But I'm searching for a beauty that cannot be revealed to this world.
I stare at myself, my reflection being cast upon me, this glass seperating me from the untouchable entity.
But in my eyes, I catch the big round beauty, glowing in me.
And finally I look up, the clouds moving away, my thoughts clearing, and my focus on one, breathtaking moment.
And that's the moment I fell in love.
With the moon.