I rotate around you, my gravity moves because of you.
I see you every day, as I explore the boundaries
of your farthest skies and deepest blues.
I move around you every second, but you do not notice.
You only see me in the darkest of the night,
as I shed light on your loneliest hours.
And that will be our system.
And that will be our story...
In memory of Neil Armstrong (1930-2012)
Spaceman. History maker. Great leaper.
Thank you for reaching that moon, that once impossible dream.
Tonight, Luna will shine her brightest.
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