The moon shine's from a borrowed light, its rays are finite and mystical - like our life (sort of)
so let's be crazy (in a good way), rule the night sky and find meaning in it before the sun rises and steals the sky...
This is the the night i was born, hence it is but fitting (for added drama) that tonight i will sire an inanimate being (this blog)... I hope i can mold "it" into a wonderful being worthy of its existence...(3 drops of tear follows) he3...