The Moon

I pointed her the moon. It was still bright. The full moon against the backdrop of a brightly-lit sky. It was a sight to behold. She exclaimed “Wow, beautiful moon!” The sky slowly gave way to dusk and then nightfall. At times like this, I am overjoyed with gratitude and tears start to fill my eyes. For being given all the necessary senses to take in the beauty of nature. I am grateful to be alive to witness this magic of life.