did no one ever tell you that the moon was brighter than the sun

today was taking pepper on a walk.

as we left, i looked up at the moon.

and wondered strange things..

why can't you exist?

or why can't you be real?

or why can't you be possible.

if you're wondering, i wasn't talking about the moon, because the moon deserves a story of its own. I was thinking about dreams, goals, situations and life in general. I long for something amazing, something spectacular or special, or to be those things. but yeah. it never seems possible.

now the moon. i was sky-watching and since there were no clouds, the most striking thing today was the crescent moon. it shone even in the day. i was thinking...no one notices the moon until it is night time when its only competition are a bunch of street lights glowing their way along the highway. because during the day, the sun with its brightness and glory shines upon the land, giving life to the earth and bragging. yes. bragging. how is it possible for the moon to show the world how it can shine if the sun is always there?

personally, i find the moon even more beautiful this way. As i was staring at it, two birds flew in parallel lines arcross the sky and i thought, if they're flying in parallel lines...they'll never get to meet, right? wrong. because i think love can't be classified under possible or impossible, it is sort of out there. like time.

and since these days i'm always thinking about dreams and goals, i guess you could say that the moon is a metaphor. there is always going to those people who can shine a hell a lot brighter than you, who get all the glory, who seem so much more amazing. but everyone is like the moon. we all shine, sometimes, we just need someone to notice.