its pale face scared with scrachs and holes. it shines on the lake, it reflects off the water as a white cicel in the night sky,the Mbwa mwitu loups howl to it in protest and love. from the mighty ocean waves roaring to the pwani to its many diffrent faces.it holds a deep connection with earth,so it is connected to me.it keeps me commfort on long winter nights. i stare at it with addmiering eyes full of yearning. it makes me fell so sain to look at it, it maks me crazy on a full moon. i yearn and wish i could grab hold of it and bring it to me,to make it a stunning neaklace for me, and olny i to were.but to get as close as i dare ,why do i care i am only a mere mortale with an obbsesion with the moon