“I said to the moon, “It’s a matter of great grief to me despite seeing my friends in joy. Why is life so unfair to me? Why is it that I can’t dream the way they can? Why don’t I have time like the rest of them? Oh god, am I not your child? Am I just a burden in your creation? What wrong have I done? If I share all my sorrows, the sky might just break into tears. Why does it have to be me? Who’ll look after my grandma if I am gone?” SadnessCryHopelessSorrows Book:A Play of the Cosmos: Script of the Stars Source: A Play of the Cosmos: Script of the Stars
“The moon wasn’t a friend in need – it was never there to hear my stories when the lunar month ended. But it always hid my secrets and I always found solace in him.” SadnessMoonFriendListenSorrows Book:A Play of the Cosmos: Script of the Stars Source: A Play of the Cosmos: Script of the Stars