Passing cloud.
As I sat with Sing Wei, Seamus, XY and Yu Ting at the Timbre bar, listening to a band with two great singers, watching the Singapore river shimmer with the reflected moonlight, I couldn't help but notice how bright the half-moon is tonight.
I focused on the moon for a few moments, watching as wisps of clouds passed it, partially obscuring it, but never fully eclipsing our favourite crater-y luna. It dawned on me that life could be this way too. We are all moons, shining in our own special ways. Inevitably, passing clouds would obscure our vision and our light for a while, but it is never permanent. Once in a few decades, there might be an eclipse or two, but again, it is but a temporary state of darkness. Complete, nerve-wracking, panic-inducing, depressing darkness, but temporary. Perhaps if we always keep the sun in our sights and never stop believing that we would one day walk out of this darkness, these downs that we face, the clouds or planets would pass, and we would be shining brightly once again.
What a beautiful night. =)
