Walking across the sky with a vanishing trail and unheard music, she shrinks in size with indignation. The world luxuriates in her light, which is borrowed, and she has to forever remain indebted to the giver for it.
A life, where her inherent qualities, have not been valued has taken its toll. It shows in the form of spots on her glowing face, which look like craters, as one moves closer. It indicates the depth of her disappointment.
Being the Moon has never been easy.
Inspired by Photo Challenge #174 at