Everyone wants to
be the sun,
to brighten up someones
life, but why not
be the moon to shine
on someones
darkest hour?
And if you are
to love, love like the moon
loves. It doesn't
steal the night. It only
unveils the beauty
of the days
Love me like
the moon intended, all
the way through
the darkness.
The sun loves
the moon so much,
he dies every
night to let her breathe.
Never save things
for special occasions.
Being alive is
the only special occasion
there is.
Jon York 2019