The Moon
Nov 3 · 1 min read

The moon is silent,
The moon is serene.
.
Peeking out of black curtains,
Slipping right back in.
.
Watching us at our darkest,
With all our secrets, all our sins.
Knowing it all, yet saying not a thing.
.
Just peeking out of black curtains,
Then slipping right back in.
