Look At The Moon

Look at the moon It's full and complete Like my love Silver, white, shining Bright. Why can't you see? Its allure and profundity Its enormity, its purity When it's spread out naked Unwrapped by cowardice Taboos and hypocrisy Why can't you see it? Inviting you to explore it Maybe you think Love has phases just like The moon Maybe you are afraid Of a waning love Suddenly disappearing Leaving you in dark. But dear! Don't look ahead Love may hide sometimes Or it may grow silent But it breathes and shines Somewhere, Beyond the sight.