She’s my favorite everything.

No one knows me like the four walls’

of my hearts poetry and minds rationality.

No one knows me like the Moon does.

The Galileo to the findings and observations’ of my Galaxy.

Every night, always there making sure my needs are met.

Making sure I’m never alone,

Always learning something new.

The evolutions’ of me,

like her revolutions around the Earth,

in our Solar Systems’ Galaxy.

Her revolutions reminding me of mine.

The constants loop of day to day,

weeks to weeks,

months to month,

years to years.

Living a life imagined and dreamt of by a young version of me.

Filled with the underlying blessings and love of strangers

and souls that in the end remind me of my past self.

Always watching and learning

and meeting and feeling.

Never dull,

only bright like My Future

like the Suns Rays in this grey overpopulated Earth filled with grief.

The Moon, My solace.

Gabriela T ❤