Gazing

I can see it in the distance. Bright and glowing with intensity, casting light on everything it touches. Bold yet humble. Its not the brightest of stars, nor the most hidden. Basking in its radiant glory but still humble and dutified. Such a striking stance, so far away. Visible by my eyes and palpable in its being, yet leaps and bounds away. Hindrances steer and pass disturbing the clear view of its bounty. Floating and sailing in and out of its path. Obstacles to overcome and lessons to learn. I speak of the Moon, thus parallels my Future. Forever bright, ever light, and ever growing. Attainable in time, built upon the knowledge of the journey. Substantial and Strong, Influential and Bold.