My favorite place in my house is my bed. It’s a queen size bed centered in the middle of a brick-red colored wall blanketed with a down comforter. To the right of my bed is a window. The blinds to that window stay up all day and night. At some point during the evening on a clear night, the moon illuminates my bed (and my face). It usually wakes me up but I don’t mind. It’s bright. It’s beautiful. And it comforts me as I stare at it knowing that even though we are miles apart, you are staring at the moon too. It brings me close to you for a brief moment, it fills my heart with love and I smile.
The moon soothes me into a slumber.