Used to be there. Now she is here. A moon. Never seen unless shone upon. No one knows where she came from. Across the ocean? High in the sky? The top of the mountain? Didn't matter. No one saw. No one noticed. A question unsolved. The answer never sought because she was invisible. Like a chameleon on a tree. A bird in the sky. Stars at dawn. Until the sun came. The sun’s rays blinded her at first. Too much. But then it shone upon her. Invisible no more.
Im not sure if all of us feel like this at times, but I do know that every moon deserves a sun.