the moon loves love, apparently.

she watches love bloom and creates the silent sound as we smile at one another.

she smiles down at our happy little panics.

the moon loves love, i'm sure of it

for if she didn't, why does she let out flower grow so beautifully?

why would she let the children of her glow find such peace

when the atmosphere is so loud and chaotic?

the moon loves love, i just know

for i know she loves you by the way your hair shines in her light

and your eyes glimmer so wonderfully under her cool warmth.

the moon loves love

for i know

that she

loves

you.