Moonwalk

Yesterday has certainly been a busy day...after 3 hours of sleep during the night, it started at 5 am, and ended at 2 am the next day, when I finally managed to get to bed; fell into the arms of Morpheus and found it difficult to get out of it the next morning.

Crowd on the bus, rushing people, and finally the office.  Today I really enjoyed being there, had a tasty coffee, and conversed with lovely people, was such an upbeat! I felt content, energetic, and excited...my colleague next to me was singing, she had a good mood too, and seemed like it was contageous :) When I finally finished, I decided - as I usually do lately - that I will walk home from a certain point.  So I got off the subway, took a turn and got to the square in front of the Basilika..it was already dark, but the building was lit up...I stood there for a fraction of second, looked up and spotted my closest friend, the moon.  I sent her a mischevious smile and decided to go on.  When I was on the small street perpendicular to the Basilika, the bells started to ring...so I decided to turn back and take a look at the building again..there he stood...majestically, in himself (I think it is a he) he was the representative of noble authority...it is taller than all the buildings around and with its roofs, it somehow embodies history, it proclaims superiority.  He is standing there, like an oldfashioned man, watching over the city and its inhabitant, making sure that values such as morality, honesty still exist...and play an important role in our lives.  I stood there stounded...then bowed down before him, and continued my journey towards the riverbank. 

As I was walking there, looking at the castle, the Gellert Hill, the Chain Bridge..the Moon was looking down on me, she was telling me how much she waited for me to come, she was so lonely, she needed company.  She knows that I love to converse with her, listen to her, that I admire her, that I am dazzled by her mistery. I was happy to see her grow..I remembered that just a couple days before, when I was searching for her on the sky, she was just so skinny..and she had the shape of a laughing mouth..but today I could feel her power...she is gaining it back, she is getting more complete..rounded, slowly she is getting in charge of the tides, our dreams and moods.  She does it very cunningly indeed...we would not even realize it...though she is a proud queen she likes to be glorified.  Today she told me about her love, the sun...how their love is eternal, how they are connected, they belong together and yet cannot be together...I found it sad, but she told me that she treasures the moments when at dawn there are such times when she is about to leave but she makes the last steps towards the gates slowly, looking back, always hoping that she would spot him, and the sun hurried by his passionate feelings manages to break into the glimmering garden, and for a few seconds, they can see each other..their hearts start to pound and we can see it, because the sky turns into an undescribable colour, and all the nature rejoices upon their reunion.  I thought about this, and driven by a..sudden motivation, I looked at the newspaper I purchased an hour ago....I opened it, and there was a necklace in it...I have seen something like this before too...it is actually one necklace split into 2..the medal is also split..it has the shape of a heart, and on one half are the letters LO, on the other one VE...at other moments..I would have thought "ahh..a bit...too much" but...in this moment...I put the 2 halves together...and smiled at the moon...and she smiled back at me...and so a bit taken aback, a bit puzzled I walked home followed by her silvery eyes, her shimmering reflection on the water below.  I thanked her for always being there for me, for guiding me, comforting me, for understanding my dreaminess, for supporting me, for showing me all the beauties of the night..her kingdom..