Moon Question

With all the people looking at the full/eclipse moon lately, have you wondered what the odds are that someone you know is looking at it at aproximately the same time?

1 comment:

ira said...

The first poem I wrote:(I was 16)

The moonlight shines upon me, like a thousand kisses from the sky;
Makes me feel drowsy, lonely enough to cry;
Its this one link between two far apart lovers, peeping into the sky to see you smile and take it as the reflection of their lover's trial;
He's waiting, Oh! I know he is! Only if he knew, that me too is!

Your post reminded me about it! Guess it means the same.