Aurora Borealis

Night speaks by way of the stars. Their everblooming glow is at his disposal. The stars are his words and the sky is an empty page, waiting to be fed poetic lines of fire and brightness. Night commands these stars and treats them well. His moonlit eyes give out a soft glow to the world, leaving it at peace. After some time spent admiring his stars and skies of silk, the Day would come and greet him good morning. Day is a carefree man, illuminating the world with his smile. Though Night loves his stars and never ending dark skies, he grew fond of Day and that sundrenched smile of his. He dreams of meeting him in person, moonlight dancing with a burning flame, two worlds coming together to create a new one in their wake. Night began to feel as if he was cursed. He would never dance with Day. He is to live for eternity admiring Day from afar, falling hopelessly in love and being blinded all at once.

Day speaks by way of the sun. It lights up his life and the bodies of those around him, leaving every being in the world with a warm fuzzy feeling resting just above their heart. He dances on clouds made of tears, showering the world with something he only solemnly creates. His eyes are the sky, bright azure and seeming to never end. Though the world is wide awake during his time in their life, he doesn't feel truly alive until Night passes him by and takes his place. It's like a cliche love at first sight moment when Night takes his seat at the throne as Day is to be left waiting for the next sunrise. Night is the most beautiful being he's ever seen. His stars are more stunning than even his brightest sun. Night puts the world's grievances to bed and tucks them in under his silky sky. Day began to feel as if he was blessed. His lonely hours are filled with the divine attraction of Night, and though he was created to never see or touch the other for all his days, his love's moonlight would fill his empty heart from above and leave him complete.

Night and Day speak to one another by way of the sky. They can't speak through words said between worlds, but they don't need to. Every time Day rises the sun into view, he's singing an unsung melody of love to his precious Night. His yearning takes the form of a ball of fire suspended in the blue hues of the sky. Night's love is not as brash and bright as Day's, but it holds its own romantic expression within the faint glow of his moon. Every time Night casts his stars across the sky, he recites a poem expressing a strong idolization towards Day and his desire to sway through the sky together for the rest of eternity. Day's infatuation with Night is even stronger than the fire in his smile. He wishes to dance as well, together with Night as it is written in the stars. They've been dancing together for centuries in a way, stepping and twirling around each other in a solo performance before coming together using the stars and the sun to complete the story. It's as if they're dancing on ice, gliding smoothly across the sky with one another. They trust the other wholeheartedly to keep them from falling onto the frozen water that is their shared atmosphere. They fill the sky with iridescent colors that create waves within the air. A spectacle for all to experience, the darkness of Night and the bright glow of Day becoming one. Although they are made to never hold one another for all their days, their love is as strong as it can ever be.

Night speaks by way of the stars. Day speaks by way of the sun. Their love is an unbreakable force. Night and Day began to feel as if they are meant to be. They were never meant to cross paths, but they break the rules together and speak by way of the sky, as it was written in the stars.