As the sun disappears into the sea the night awakens
The moon’s piercing light penetrates through the clouds
Illuminates the earth below
But the moon is lonely
All up there in the big night sky
Sure it has the stars but,
It is the only one.
It has nothing to compare itself to
Does it wonder if it’s doing its job right?
Does it wonder about how bright it shines?
Does it wonder if it is the right size?
Wouldn’t it be lovely being the only one?
Having nothing to compare yourself with?
The moon is lonely
But it’s happy to be that way.