I glance out the window
The moon baths in its glow
The night sky is littered
With many star clusters

Sparkling stars spill
Across the dark sky of tranquil
Surrounding the crescent
Silvery argent

But please don't assume
That she is content
Because in the stars' extent
She is consumed
By loneliness
Even with every galaxy together
There is no moon like her
In her own solitariness

Only stars - stars that will never have the same path that she does

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There may always be many people around you. But no matter how many friends you may have, they cannot endure your journey with you.