part 5 :the sun and moon

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~rises the moon-liana Flores~


In the celestial dance of night and day,
A love story unfolds, hidden away.
The moon, oh so radiant, loved the sun,
But their love was destined to be undone.

For they dwelled in separate realms above,
Aching for an embrace, longing for love.
Each day, they rose and set, worlds apart,
Yearning to touch, but held in their own heart.

In the vast expanse of the starlit sky,
Their love remained elusive, floating high.
Yet, the heavens took pity, felt the pain,
And granted them a moment, a love's domain.

A day of destiny, where they could meet,
A precious chance, their hearts to entreat.
As the moon and sun aligned in space,
A cosmic miracle, a rare embrace.

The world watched in awe, their gazes fixed,
As the moon kissed the sun, their love transfixed.
A celestial ballet, an eclipse grand,
A mesmerizing sight, across the land.

The moon embraced the sun's golden light,
Blending their radiance, a dazzling sight.
Their love, like a symphony, filled the air,
A union of opposites, so rare.

The world held its breath, enchanted by this,
A moment of love, celestial bliss.
For in that eclipse, love's power unveiled,
A love that the universe forever hailed.

Though they could never truly be as one,
Their love story lived on, beneath the sun.
And as stars twinkled in the midnight sky,
Their love would endure, never to die.

So, let us gaze up at the heavens above,
And marvel at love's enduring love.
For in that eclipse, a tale we recall,
Of the moon and the sun, forever enthralled.

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