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Complaints Of Moon

The moon had complaints today,

Not that we met after a long time,

We've been meeting each other almost everyday,

Talking a little,

But mostly walking in silence,

A silence that isn't uncomfortable,

For either of us,

We like it this way,

Being in our own phase,

Admiring the world from a little far away,

Yet, shining bright, unapologetically.


The complaint was simple,

He said,

I wasn't capturing him enough these days,

And that's not a lie,

Something that I need to work in our relationship,

Nevertheless, we have each other.


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