Luna Moonie but wait …

I think this was my first post ever on Twitter 

One drop in the ocean makes a deal with the sun. 
Allow me to reflect the brightest light. Allow others to bask in my warmth. 
The other droplets won’t ask if a sun exists at night. 
They see it. 
Some come closer. 
Others flee. 
    Some call me “God.” 
In the vast sea. 

- Religions