Me: Why do you have to be the moon? When you can be a star with your own light!
You: Sometimes, when the light is out, I feel okay just being the moon :).
Me: You are more beautiful than the moon—if only everyone on Earth knew. Why? Because the moon shifts, but you stay—always in sight.
You: I'm perfectly content if not everyone knew. I'm in sight for the loved ones, the ones dear to me.
Me: I've observed you a lot; I wish I could have understood you, even just once!
You: Just like the stars, they don’t know whether they’re being watched. They are indeed hard to understand, for they are thousands of zillions of miles away from Earth... from where you are.
Defta, do you know? You're scribbling on my heart—with a love that leaves me struggling to keep up.