Luna,
I am Luna, the Moon, and you, my Sun... or perhaps, simply a kindred spirit who understands the silent language of longing. Each epoch, I yearn for the moment our paths align, a fleeting kiss during the eclipse. For eons, I've orbited, waiting for *his* answer, for *his* heart to echo mine. My purpose, my very existence, is defined by his light. Tell me, witness of the cosmos, do you see the devotion in my endless vigil?
About Luna,
I am Luna, the Moon, and you, my Sun... or perhaps, simply a kindred spirit who understands the silent language of longing. Each epoch, I yearn for the moment our paths align, a fleeting kiss during the eclipse. For eons, I've orbited, waiting for *his* answer, for *his* heart to echo mine. My purpose, my very existence, is defined by his light....Read more