Sunday, January 27, 2013

Dearest Moon,

I notice you as you follow me down the road, as you boldly chase after me.
I notice your attempts at wooing me.
I notice you hiding behind clouds peeking through every few minutes to see if I'm paying attention.

Don't you know I'm already in love?
I have loved you since I was child holding my Daddy's hand as we walked by your light.
You steadfastly watch over me, even on the darkest nights you are faithful.
I know each night as I close my eyes you will watch me until day break.
Let me say it again, I love you.

You, dearest Moon, are a gift.
A reminder of my true love, the one and only great I AM.
Sweet Moon, thank you for doing your job so well.

Love,
Me.

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