-To the Moon-

Into the ocean I walk
hoping to drown my sorrows.
To the darkness I talk
begging Death not to follow.
I run to the Moon, my home
her brilliant wings shelter me.
I no longer feel alone.
Keeping the darkness away from me
while hearing her sing
I open my eyes hesitantly
looking at the Moon
and waking from the dream slowly.
Although I know that soon
my dream will come to be.
My soul will travel to the Moon
and keep the darkness away from me.

By, Ana F.
Date: 30/Oct/04
Time: 3:30pm

I know, kind of a weird Ode to the Moon, but those who know me well know that I'm obsessed with two things, the ocean and the Moon. I love the Moon, and its funny cause the wourd lunatic came from luna which is moon so its kind of saying that the moon kind of makes people act crazy, which I think is odd cause I feel nothing but calm and happy when Im looking at the Moon... I dont know, Im obsessed, ignore me