A WHITE ORB IN THE SKY, AND A DESCRPTIVE PIECE ON IT! tell me what you think!
The night came, the white orb started to climb up the side of the Earth, and as it did so the white drops of moon shine is its sweat and breaths of tiredness. For the last 4.6 million years it has circled the earth in the very same way. For too long has it repeated the same actions, why does the moon continue to do so? The answer is simple. The clean, virgin beauty of the moon is unmatched to the rest of the wonders on Earth. The loving gazes that the human and animal eyes set on it keeps it going, it is its addiction, to be loved.
From the world every 28 days the moon blazes at it true and most powerful and breathtaking stage, although every time it appears the same from all around the world it never ceases to make humans gasp at the glamour of the gliding ball across the sky. It is the only thing that we will never get tired of watching, even if it is endless through that particular night.
From the angel white dress that it wears as a disguise, to the adoring dimples that have carved across its face more and more eye-warming it becomes. From every tear that is sheared, the moon gains the more dominance over us and we feel more attached to wards it.
The cloud starts to move across it now, the pure beams that foundation the world begins to shake. But the moon shines on, after all what would happen if it diminished under some feeble cloud cover. The flickering light makes it almost into a disco ball and scatters the light even further across the face of the earth. What is a real amazement is its ability to give of what we need the most even if the cloud is trying to halt the progression. What does this mean? I ask myself. Well the moon is something we should follow because no matter what the difficulties are it will continue to prevail over all the challenges.
Now the moon is above the sea, a prefect reflection can be seen, and to the people standing at the cliffs just to stare awe at it, it appears slightly stretched. The whole circle reflects upon the endless fights it has faced and will face in the future. Also for life that begins and ends but all the while surviving, is that what only humans are good at surviving? No! humans not only are good at surviving but are also good at destroying and the moon who has to look down at the Earth everyday begins to feel sick and repulsed at that same picture that is painted everywhere it follows. All the beauty that lies on the face of the Earth is slowly being eradicated and soon all the things under the face will be soon too. ‘I can overcome the temptations to take the easy route’, the moon whispers to itself every night ‘now but the humans they continue to wreck havoc. Are nature and the human race so different, I should say no, I want to say no, I, before, would have said no, but now I am not so sure. The evil in their hearts are starting to cloud my shine and if it continues I shall be no more. This is why I am commanding the seas, skies, earth and wind to help my quest to warn the humans that nature is unstoppable. I am even considering talking with ice…soon.
‘The humans however have started to notice some of my warnings. Maybe not all the humans are not so bad, however it is still happening at a too fast a rate. I have talked with ice and within the next few circle her powers will be unleashed.’
The moon was slowly washed away by the tidal currents.
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