The Moon Isn't So Lonely

When someone looks up and takes those times to deeply admire The majestic beauty of the moon that often gets looked over Because of its uninteresting and sometimes crimson light One may get to see if they only spend some time A light that opens a soft entrance To a world of the "lonely" moon That goes farther than it did before And to be revealed and to be loved One has to be noticed But then of course How is it that one can be noticed When lights have been dimmed around them With barely any interest or recognition I'd say it's the inside of one's own struggling being That screams like all the rest of mankind For some sort of recognition among the rest We all have gifts and talents That seemingly no one may notice But if those things are uncovered It's like a jewel that shines in an ancient treasure chest And my what a treasure the moon's glorious light can be If a body only takes some time To love the moon like me