I would sit and wait to speak to her, hours everyday.
When I spoke to her she never spoke back.
Some nights I'd laugh, others I'd cry. 
Luna was always there to listen but never to reply.
Little did I know as my eyes closed for sleep,
the moon herself came to my side and kept me at peace.
She would talk to me everynight, everytime.
Some nights she'd laugh and others she'd cry.
Not for the same reason as I to keep myself at bay,
Luna cried for the reason she was night and I was day.