Moonlight

Moonlight ....

As It comes out at night .... fascinating those who look up at it ..... So does that of a man .... 
I sit there ... twiddling my fingers ... aware of the stars out there.... some brighter than the rest .. But you know In the end ... it's the moon that has your attention ...
Because you know that's how the moon gets at night .....
In the morning everything changes .... you don't see or hear anything from it .... 
You question it... you wonder why is it only at night when it wants to make itself known ...Why is it only at night when it starts to make itself so clear to me and everyone else.
Everyone parties , they have their drinks ... but see I won't really worry If about everyone else , cuz I was still so busy looking up at the moon ... 
Nothing could move it ... and no light anywhere could surpass the shine of his ... 
But I guess the moon knows .... knows how to truly feel ... but when the morning hits .... it leaves ... and so does it's thoughts and feelings .......
Moonlight ........ I wish you were the moon .. without any light .