There IS Hope..

As the moon ogles in return For certain, we can't be alone down here.

Our moon..
Im astound at how The eye of the galaxy
initiates the Magnification of one's pith. One's marrow, mind, and spirit.
As it ogles in return,
For certain, we can't be alone down here.
I don't think so.
For this night I didn't vanish into my blankets.
For this life... I won't be vacant.

Author's Note

Give me the best advice and feedback you can! Please and thanks to all of you wonderful voices.