The Sun and the Moon
Every morning the sun rises at 6 am and begins to shine just a little at a time until she reaches her full strength at noon, shes so beautiful as she bloom, she rises from the darkness. Changing the skies colors from black to many shades of blues during the day. The warmth radiating from her to help other such as humans,plants, using her rays as power, she was used in so many ways for good, she didn't know any wrong. She was doing her job, yet as she did so I couldn't help but admire her for it. Looking from afar from the very beginning I have watched her rise and fall, no one can stare directly at her but I could, I see her for who she is and she is the best thing I have seen, and I have seen many things.
What happens though when you admire someone somagestic for so long? You want to gain the courage to get closer and be able to start something with that significant other and be able to be closer. Isn't that how love works? Two complete strangers start out not knowing one another and as they get closer they spend time together, share everything, they become one and know one another like the back of their hand. They know that at the end of the day the one they love most will be right there waiting for them. And that sounds too good to be true but still people fall in love every single day and people end up with happy ever after's. But my situation is a bit different.
What if who you are in love with will never be able to be next to? never to touch, never to feel that closeness that two share. How can one deal with this feeling inside? I'm the moon, and I have been in love with the sun since I first laid eyes on her. I have seen her for many years and the stars have kept an eye on her for me when we are apart, when I see her shine bright it makes me melt. Alas my love and I can't be together, for when "dies" I live and look over the sky with my stars to keep my company. I whisper sweet nothings to them to tell her for when I die she lives once again.
