I believe
only truly
sad people
understand
the moon.
How it shines
reflects
the world
around it
the way
it hides, changes
shapes.
The others—
only notice
when it’s full
big and bright
only when
it does something
magnificent..
life altering.
Only then,
will the world
around it
Stop. And take sight.
Only then
does it acknowledge it’s greatness.