Some people loves the night sky,
which we cannot really deny.
The fact that we are seeing the moon and star,
creating constellations-- shining bright even from afar.And that's totally her-- the girl you love,
the damsel in distress that owns the things I do not have.
The girl that is everyone's favorite,
the only girl whom I cannot hate.Some people only appreciate the sun when they need heat,
when they're cold or they'll go to beach.
They'll curse it when it gives too much,
not realizing that it's only doing it's very job.And that's me the girl you cannot see,
I am visible but neglected by thee.
The girl whom people only remembered when they're in need,
the girl that cannot be seen even if she doesn't hid.But do you know that moon can shine by the help of the light of the sun?
It shares it's heat
so, the moonlight could emit.And that's what I did to her,
when she told me she likes you, I deter.
I could only do myself these favour,
to allow you to be happy with her,
and be her one and only favourite sister.But can we say that the sun is envious to the moon?
or all those things which the sun did was it's choice and didn't do it by force?I did it because fate told me so.
I believe, time will came for me to sow,
the things that I planted and give,
someday, someone will be willing to wait and will never leave.The sun and moon both shine when it's their time,
the moon by night gives their favourite night sky in deep fine.
And even if the sun gives pain somehow,
it will give a sunset that everyone cannot hate,
ONLY for that very person who had the courage to wait.
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A vision of Memoir
PoetrySet of words covered with random emotions. I hope you'll find it interesting.