The Moon Remembers Even If You Forget
You forgot who you were. That’s okay.
You got lost in the noise, the tasks, the stories other people wrote for you.
You walked too far into the world and forgot how to find your way back to yourself.
But the moon didn’t forget.
She kept watch. Held the rhythm. Lit the path you couldn’t see yet.
She remembers your name — even when you forget how to pronounce it.
You are not behind.
You are not broken.
You are not too late.
You are becoming.
And when you’re ready to return, your story will still be here — held in silver light, etched across sky and shadow, waiting for your breath to bring it back to life.
