What if.....the moon.
What if What if.....the moon.What if I looked up into the night sky and saw the moon? Slowly waning, slowly dying. Like me. I would climb into the window to get a better look.What if I could only see the last glimmer of light it gives? The last light of hope that shines. Like me. I would open the window to get a better look.What if it was too blurry to see the sliver that it is? The futile attempts to show joy to those who seek it. Like me. I would climb out on the roof to get a better look.What if the moon called out to see, who would want to be free? Who would love to touch the sky and leave all the problems behind? Like me. I would jump off the roof and into the sky to fly with the moon.I wish to die with the moon, and maybe rise again,to get the better look.