From the legend of the giant who fell in love with the moon. He knelt and cried tears of joy at the very sight of her. Yet every morning they turned to bitter weeping that she had gone. So he climbed the highest mountain he could find so that he could watch her longer. For years he knelt and wept until the mountain, in despair over his grief, turned him into stone. Yet you can still see his flow of tears.
Moonlight Sonata listening, waiting, for your safe return home. I miss you severely, and rely upon bitter sweet memories meeting, greeting, only to say goodbye. Tonight a full moon brings you full circle to finally arrive and leave my arms no longer. Together, we go forward as one, never to separate individually ever again. You are my life and I am yours. You complete me and somehow I do the same for you!