Declaration

I have gazed upon the stars for so long but they grew weary of my love, for they know how easy words are used to deceive. Forming lie upon lie upon their lips to weave a tale the Moon would adore,, for she is indeed filled with romance - secretly in love with Time, but knowing there's no way to be together, she settles for poems and proza's ,stories and novellas set in ancient times,, in places where love can blossom without end. And every dawn,just before she tucks in her head, a soft ripple breaks the sky - in pink,purple and gold,- murmering a silent song. " To Time,who endures every moment alone"