Dear Moon,

I saw you last night when the clouds finally granted me the chance to bask in your shimmering beauty. Your stunning glow in the night makes me think how warm it must be to hold you or to brush my hand upon your silver glow. My shores may reach from the tundra to the tropics, yet no matter how warm my surface may be I am still cold at the core of my being. That glow that makes you shine must be the warm feeling of love that I long to have! It has been so long since I last caught the meteor you sent to me and I hope to recieve another one from you soon! I am sorry that I cannot send you anything in return. There was a couple in Spain, last night, that walked along my shores and looked up at you with a look of wonder and awh. I was looking to you along with them and they sang to each other; words of sweet love and romance! Words that I hope one day I may recite to you. I know the stars tell you to leave me, to cast yourself out of orbit and leave me forever. If so then I understand; this was a dream that was not ment to be. I wonderous dream in which we could be together. I will insted look up into the sky and lie to myself that it is just too cloudy to see you but you're there, and let the pain in my heart swell with pain to the point that I no longer care to exist, where I no longer care to gentle or where I just stay silent, in waiting, until I can see you again. 

The one who will love you until the end of time,

-Ocean.