Life and Death.
Two different things,
But when put together...
They grow wings.
Take off to Heaven,
Fly until they get there.
Take off to Heaven,
No room for despair.
Sun and Moon,
Spinning round,
Chasing each other.
Each sheds off light,
Makes you feel loved.
Each so beautiful,
Each so loved.
Sky and Earth,
So far apart,
One so high up,
One so down.
The spaces between,
Is just beautiful,
Full of life.
Both so different,
Yet somehow the same.