Since I can remember, I have always talked to the moon. I ask for advice. There is something deeply spiritual in its pale glow, its surface full of craters, its growing and their waning. Wear a new dress every night but she is always herself. And it's always there.
Since childhood, I have felt a connection to the moon, often reaching out to it for guidance. Its gentle, pale light holds a special, spiritual significance, and its surface marked with craters mirrors its enduring presence. Despite changing appearances, like wearing a new dress each night, the moon remains constant and true to itself.
As the moon waxes and wanes, it continues to be a comforting, unchanging presence in my life,...
