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Sky Dance

He was the moon, mysterious and dark.

She was the sun, bright, and with passion, she was burning.

The two circled in a never-ending dance,

Day after day, night after night.

If one were to cover the other, their power made everyone look away.

But they were never allowed to be equal

For he was the moon,

And she was the sun.

Everyone admired her

While they didn't notice him.

Until one person stared with curiosity,

They gazed upon the moon with his dark features and sharp eyes,

And observed.

And they observed him for centuries and centuries.

But the sun never envied the moon

No, for she was never lost in the people's minds as he was.

For finally, the two could be equal in their dance.

She smirked at how his subtle gravity drew her in,

Only for them to move further apart.

He smiled shyly at his new lover, and how their dance was never-ending.

For he was the moon,

And she was his brightest star.