“The moon knows our true selves.”

Kindness always comes back.

Giving is the greatest gift.

Illusions can be changed.

Your madness is your map follow it.

Not all flowers bloom in April.

There is no end to your light.

Allow your softest sides to show.

Your patience is your power.

Brokenness is a beginning.

All waves eventually pass.

You are the voice they couldn’t hush.

And like water I always find my way.

Why is it so heavy to feel nothing.

The endings won’t end you.

Your soul is an Ocean.

Magic comes in pieces.

The walls of my room turn gray, the world began to crumble, the flowers withered, the birds lost their wings, the paintings became colorless, the sunlight was lost and the moon was no more.

My sun and my moon signs are mostly Cancer – it’s really strong. We’re deeply intuitive and sentimental. I really like to take care of people, nurturing them. I’m very passionate about the things I do and like to see people I love grow.

May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks.

So glad my moon found its sun, love you the whole world doe.

Super Moon had me feeling some type of way.

Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.

Essentially, the full Moon is about getting intoxicated with life.

I’m over the moon but burned under the sun, what I’ve gained I’ve lost all along.