MOON My favourite word
I feel like I am hanging from the moon. Sometimes.
Even with my eyes open I dream.
I don’t understand most of what you are saying. Sometimes I don’t want to. But usualy I just don’t.
It seems the world is missing it’s reallity. But the illusions seem so real,
I dream because that’s what I want. I want to shine into darkness like the Moon.
I sometimes disappear, so you will look for me with more care. Other times I shine in all my splendor.
The Moon is not misleading you. Although it is here and it is there …
It will shine unconditionally. Just because it is. And is is beautiful unconditionally. Just because it is.