Every time the moon whispered, the universe echoed stars.

Between the moon and the stars she was dust to others but a twinkle to me.

I hope you will meet the moon - not a mountain.

She is twice as beautiful as the moon and all of the stars together.

Distance does not affect the fact that we look at the same moon every night.

Before I met you, all I could see was a black hole.Now the nights are full of bright shining stars whispering your name into a constellation.

Once in a blue moon life will blow you a rarity and it will leave you with astonishment.