'' Secrets Of the Moon''

In the darkest of nights, where silence finds its abode, The moon is in its full glory, a radiant ode. Its silver rays wash over my weary soul, My heart reawakens, once again whole. 🦋 She might be smiling at me, bringing my heart to a leaping joy, Yet a question arises, like a hidden ploy. Does she, too, have secrets untold, Like lost treasures buried deep, in ocean's cold? 🌸 I wonder what they might be, those secrets profound, That left her heart and soul unbound. Is that why God made her the keeper of hearts, Listening to tales of love, and their intricate arts? 💖 Why did I not think this before? For she shines brightly, forevermore. A beacon of hope in the darkest night's view, And I wonder, again, does she have secrets too? @A. F. Luna Grace 🖤 (pen name)