The moon asks why.
Why does everyone want
To see the sun shine in the sky?
And admire the beautiful sunset.
Why doesn’t anyone
Want to see my shining white?
And the Sun grins and says,
‘Because Son,
You’re shining in my light!’
(Poem written on a sunny morning in Oia, Santorini, Greece)
Haha, beautifully written! ❤
I simply loved this piece!
Enjoyable, but so meaningful as well…
Looking forward to reading more from you!