The Moon

Ah, yes the moon. The most magical thing in this word. It comes out to pull at your soul, your very being. Seeing it is like seeing your creator. It reaches out with its rays of light, pulling you into the night. The moon, it tugs on your heart, never wanting to be apart. It beckons you to look, to indulge yourself in its wonder. Its hidden history. The moon is like a key, a key to open up your soul. It makes you ponder..... It makes you wonder..... Its magical in ways you can not say. The moon, its a guide, to the inside. The inside of yourself, your very existence.