For the past three days, I have been trying to comprehend what the moon is trying to tell me, but it seems I have not tried hard enough.
Two days ago, she was glorious and silvery, large and confident in the afternoon, but I was too busy to tell her she is beautiful.
Yesterday, she was golden, regal, bright in the late afternoon, I even thought her to be the sun that mistakenly set in the East, but then, I did not even return her smile. I was too tired.
Today, she is golden but pale, sad-looking, with thick dark clouds around her, and I just don’t know what to tell her.
The moon is a girl, she craves for attention but does not say it out, she tries to use signs and body language, but we often do not notice. When she finally says out her mind out of frustration, then we will be in soup.
I am very sorry that I have been too insensitive, busy or tired to pay attention to her, and beg you to help me beg her to take away this sad look and smile for me…
But something tells me that you should beg yourself for me too, because I have ignored your body language for so long and refused to look at your smile.
Smile for me and make the moon shine…