Sun and Moon,
Far from each other,
Shines at different time,
From Earth's perspective.
Sun has always been bright,
And the Moon never left the skies.
Sun has always been bright,
Only dull when the skies are clouded.
Moon shines from Sun's brightness when skies fell dark.
Sun and Moon,
Celestial planets,
Serves as symbols,
Methapors.
Sun and Moon,
When will I stop writing pieces about you?
You've been shining on your own,
I've been here all along.
The day I stop writing about you,
I'd still shine thanks to you,
Because fate decided for us.
You'll be shining on your own,
And all the bitter stories we made will make me shine on my own.
YOU ARE READING
Scribbles
Randomhi, if you ever came across Scribble, this book contains my feelings, my thoughts- basically my confession that I chose to be kept with me and be written. But as I want to share what I have, my unvoiced voices. Maybe I can have people relate if not...
