The Moon

The Moon

Whenever troubles arise,

And, there’s no one there to give me advice.

I look at the moon at night,

To the moon I begin to talk.

I don’t expect an answer back,

It’s only a way to release my thoughts.

In that moment and time,

No one is there to see me not smile.

The moon is there,

Listening to me even when I swear.

-Skyheart