You shine upon me. Looking down. Judging.
You seem lonely. You seem unsettled. Maybe you just need a friend.
I wish I could go up to you and console you. But I cannot.
Instead, I shall look up to you, talk to you, and read to you.
You never seem to care what happens. You just move around in space.
In the endless void to your life. But do not worry, my friend. For I am here for you.
This is an ode to you, Moon.
Minima96 Community Member 
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