I am MoonFlare.
As a child, I was a hidden peacock,
shy and wide-eyed, watching the world
from the shadows of moonlit nights.
I was also a lotus, quietly blooming
in the still waters of my own little world,
learning to stay calm while life stirred around me.
Over time, I carried colors that danced in the night,
and a calmness that held every secret
no one else could see.
I learned to wait — patiently, hopefully —
for something, or someone,
who would notice both my wings and my petals,
the sparkle and the stillness,
the longing behind my glow.
Through the years, I have danced and bloomed,
soft, patient, and full of quiet magic,
growing into the light I always held inside.
Because MoonFlare is not just a name —
it is a silver flame,
born from childhood dreams and quiet hopes,
ready to show someone the way back to love
As a child, I was a hidden peacock,
shy and wide-eyed, watching the world
from the shadows of moonlit nights.
I was also a lotus, quietly blooming
in the still waters of my own little world,
learning to stay calm while life stirred around me.
Over time, I carried colors that danced in the night,
and a calmness that held every secret
no one else could see.
I learned to wait — patiently, hopefully —
for something, or someone,
who would notice both my wings and my petals,
the sparkle and the stillness,
the longing behind my glow.
Through the years, I have danced and bloomed,
soft, patient, and full of quiet magic,
growing into the light I always held inside.
Because MoonFlare is not just a name —
it is a silver flame,
born from childhood dreams and quiet hopes,
ready to show someone the way back to love