The moon

The moon is an unknown beauty that the sun chases across the sky. She shines bright and beautiful on her best days. When she isn't around the streets are dark and cold except for the street lamps. The moon mourns the loss of a loved one in solitude. In darkness. No one can comfort the moon. Apparently people have been to the moon. It's so far away but I can only imagine how beautiful the surface is. What it would be like to be there is unlike any thing we could possibly imagine I'm sure! 

Maybe no one actually made it to the moon and so there really is no way we can save her from her deep depression. Maybe the mission failed and because we were embarrassed we made it up. It was just to keep us proud of our nation. If we failed it's probably because the sun wants her for himself. He burned us out of the sky to protect the one he loves from a distance. 

We don't know anything about the moon or the sun. They are two higher powers in the sky that watch over us in strange ways. We can't possibly understand them. And maybe it's a good thing we don't.