As Humans continue to live, and the Earth still a-spin
There is one dynamic that can never seem to win.
As the thick, intoxicating air of Love cuts through the Statosphere
There is a Celestial- Divinitive alteration of Love. Those who invented Love,
The Sun and The Moon.
Our parents who nuture us, who has seen come and go-
But leave us alone in this vast world, like a desolate crow.
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Each day, as the Sun shines brightly for us
The Moon quietly admires them from afar, their beauty is endless.
The Moon desires to feel its warmth, too. But knows one can never do so. They start to shiver.As The Sun takes its rest- the sky turning to black,
They help the Moon to Shine just as bright.The only warmth The Moon shall feel.
Oh, how they wish for it to be real.As the two run around in circles, desperately to catch a glimpse of eachother just one more time...
Until, an Eclipse.
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The Moons tears are drowning The Suns light, as the forces of two auras clash and merge- their light becomes brighter.The Sun wipes away their tears, and the Moon can finally feel their warmth... the warmth they so craved.
As the Galaxy sits still, the sweet sound of utter nothingness seemed louder and deafening. The two basked in eachothers Light without the sight of the others below.
The minutes pass by like lightyears- as The Suns beloved Moon slips through its aura.
"Do not let go," pleaded the Moon.
"I do not want you to go." Replied the Sun.
"It is how the Divine Forsees us- Forever apart."
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"When will I feel your warmth again?"
the Moon asked, barely hanging on."Soon." The Sun answered, full of certaintyz
"Patience, my Love"
"You shall be in my arms once again. Filled with peace and serenity."
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This is perhaps why we are told "Do not look at an Eclipse"It is because they have never been so close. An endless chase every second- the feeling of one being so close but so, so far.
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Lets leave them alone, until when the time comes for them to greet eachother with yearning lips.This is a moment that cannot be taken away,
And a reminder that they will never be led astray- guided by eachothers distance.
Until the end of time, and the void of darkness tears in two, existence bound to tar,
Will now always remain a Chase amongst the Cosmos and Stars.
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"The Chase amongst the Cosmos."
Romance"When will I feel your warmth yet again, my dear?" "Soon." replied the Sun. "Patience, my Love." . . . ⚠️Cover found on Pinterest⚠️