An offspring of the moon, my umbilical cord still hangs with her. The stars are my siblings as they watched over me, illuminating my very existence. This, in all angles, forms and meanings, is not a declaration of betrayal nor a change of heart towards my earthly family. I adore them. Every memory will forever be engraved in my heart and soul, while moments yet to be written will be treasured beyond my mortal coil. Nevertheless, being subjected to the lunar and the nocturnal elements present a different experience altogether. Do not fret if comprehension of all these eludes you at this point in time, it happened to me. You will have yours, as those darklings are not fond in sealing their lips to tell those tales. You will see and eventually hear, exercise your patience, it is a long way to go.