Moon

There’s a rainbow, a full one, right over the mountains. It’s a beautiful day, the children throw their balls and scream with joy. I wouldn’t know what the sun feels like, I wouldn’t know what the mud and rocks feel like when you step on them. I wouldn’t know. I only hear of the songs the birds chirp and the crackling of the fire mixed with the chirping or crickets. I hear its beautiful, mesmerizing and perfect, everything I am not. No one notices me, I don’t bother being noticed, that’s too much effort. Goodnight moon, my reason to be, for you too turn everyone away and are always alone, except for the stars which are so far away, and have their own groups. Don't feel left out my love, I will always say goodnight to you. My moon, you will always have a friend as will I, if only you would return my letters.  Goodnight moon.