I wonder if you look at the moon
when it’s at it brightest,
fullest,
the most luminous.
do you look at the moon and think of me too?
i look at the moon
i think of your
shining eyes and
glow.
in my eyes,
you are the moon and
im the sun.
I am the star,
right next to you shinning brightly but
farther away, so you don’t see me.
you, the moon, are
serene and going through changes,
waxing and waning.
me, the star,
i will be just off to the side,
in another galaxy, just watching you wax and wane, in the mean time.
I will be the explosive star
till my energy dies out in
the future.