Moon Drabble by Ciara Burke
We are all unique. There is nothing unusual about this. You are going to be a star, and the sky will be filled up with shining mediocrity. Each one of us coiling up into a ball, burning and burning until we fizzle out, and then who will remember us? You and I…lets be the moon. Lets light the sky up ourselves, never mind the stars that sparkle, we shall last forever and we are real. We are not an illusion of dirty pretty things. Have you the strength to step away from illusive mediocrity? Maybe I have lost my faith in Love and Jesus, but I do not think you do. Human is a synonym for weakness. Have the balls to be the Moon, love.