A Letter To Morrow

Hi, how are you?
(Or should I say: how will you be?)
I always feel we are a bit distant.
Of course, we've never actually met.
But you know you mean a lot to me.
In fact, a lot of things I do today is because of you.
Do you know?
Do you care?
I sometimes worry for you.
Will you be sick?
Will you be bad? Or even worse?
But that's really your problem, not mine, isn't it?
So thank you, anyway.
You give me hope.
That's probably enough.
See you tomorrow.

Best wishes,
From Today.

Moon turns to an UFO

Two days ago, as I was on a taxi home, I saw the biggest moon in my life.
It's abnormally huge above the skyline veiled by some thick clouds.
I had one tenth of a second of thought that it's an UFO.
Goosebumps all over me. It's strangely creepy.
I was filled with excitement and awe to come home and told my wife as she had the exact same experience many years ago.

Guess what. Last night,
I dreamed the moon turning into an UFO, over and over again.