Lunar Longing

As the soft gleam of the moon bathes the world in its mesmerizing light, my heart beats whispering into the quiet night, trying to abolish the binds preventing it from fusing with the moon itself and being one with it.my eyes flicker with a yearning light in this vast world I am just an ant aspiring to climb a mountain I ask myself can a snake touch the heavens even if it wish's it can't suddenly grow wings and a soar above the clouds.                                                           Yeab