The sun droops low,
pulling its blankets of clouds closer.
Showing one final, and colorful sight
before resting in a much needed slumber.
Darkness raced across the sky,
wanting to feel the last rays of warmth
before the cold wind pushed it away.
Then, a young planet opens its eyes.
It glimmers in the distance,
looking at the suns lost son.
The moon shines weakly, having been
cast away from the warmth of home.
Its pale face glances around,
looking for home.
Every day it gives up, slowly fading
until its light disappears.
Then, the moon races ahead,
energized from a full sleep.
Bounding to come home,
but he runs to fast.
The sun is joyous.
With opening arms at the
return of a lost son,
but it soon fades.
The moon runs past,
thinking the light is ahead,
but it soon tires, and
stops in the dark night.
Its glow fades,
and it steadily walks.
Hoping to find home once again.
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PoetryPoems that form a small glimpse into my life as darkness is left to embrace the shining light of something called hope.