I loved her so much.
Her beauty and her grace,
as she softly looked at me.
Even after she turned away
and closed herself up,
away from the world surrounding her-
every time when I moved.
Just so I could take in all her beauty
from all the sides.
-the sun about sunflowers
YOU ARE READING
THE STARS LOVE THE MOON
Poetrythey keep watching the strangest of all loves to work out. They exist for each other, rarely next to each other. they would lose their light without any of them gone.
