-My Sun
I the moon and you the shooting star which fades at a passing glance. The moon wanes in grief oh how it misses your light that refills it's energy. Your gravity no not near yet the pull is stronger then ever. Our paths were entwined doth knew a fleeting moment would last eternity. Oh how the time passes, weary grows like night on day. Mine eyes blazed with the passion of a big bang that fateful moment I lay vision upon thou beauty. Refrain you do from sight miss me an oppertunity, ponder upon moments we have. Times like these make me wonder are the stars afraid the clouds close and cover. Let your light shine again without you no flower can bloom.
Sincerely, The Moon
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Fleeting Moment
General FictionA letter from the sun to the moon and vise versa. If the sun and moon were lovers.
