Moon

I’m obsessed with the moon. Especially when it’s golden and round. It’s always like this in the 15th and 16th of each lunar month. I like watching the moon, as if I’m looking into my heart. The moon represents my heart, on which my heart is fixed. I like the person who is like the moon. I was trying to make a rocket to get to the moon, but a drone hit my rocket down. I still keep my hope of getting there. All things come through desire, and every sincere prayer is answered. We become like that on which our hearts are fixed. Carry your chin in and the crown of your head high. We are gods in chrysalis.