Two moons

On opposite horizons... the sun in the west and the moons in the east danced with everything and nothing. There were two moons in the sky on that warm summer evening. Two moons for you, for me,... the cicadas and the fairies. A turquoise moon a cream-colored moon veiled in the sky rose into the sky... while in the sea... the fairies bathed. You and I looked into each other's eyes "Do you see what I see too?... Or is it just the reflection of what I think?" We were whispering you and I in silence. We didn't have the courage to say what our eyes were there observing. There were two moons in the sky on that warm summer evening. Two moons for you, for me,... the cicadas and the fairies. What were those two moons on that warm, peaceful summer evening? Was it the end of the world?... Or was it a message written in the sky by a prophet? And meanwhile... driven also by the dense scent of jasmine and lemon, the two veiled moons rose into the sky to meet the night, as if embraced. And... when in the darkness of the night they reached the sky, embraced... their voices could be heard whispering "Hey! You humans, what are you doing? Abandon your anger and resentment! Do as we do...love each other...love!" Love each other...Love each other! On two opposite horizons... the sun in the west and the moons in the east, danced with everything and nothing... .............................................................