When you look at the beautiful night sky, please know that I’m looking at the same moon. Do you still remember those nights when we used to admire its beauty together?

When I see it now, it reminds me of you — of the nights I couldn’t sleep, like a child making wishes. Do you still remember those wishes that built hope in our hearts?

When I look at the moon, it doesn’t just remind me of you; it brings back memories of the beautiful things we did together, the dreams we shared, and the life we prayed for.

One night, the skies were clear, and I couldn’t see the moon. It made me sad. But I guess that’s how it works, you know? Just because you can’t see the moon doesn’t mean it’s not there.

Just because you’re not here and I’m not there doesn’t mean nothing happened.