As I lift my head to the late evening sky, waiting patiently for the darkness of the night to consume the light of day all I can do is smile.
How morbid, you may think but this goes deeper than you may think .
Whenever he appears, I can't stop smile from forming.
Why?
Because he is a "Work Of Art" that inspires me.
How?
By being so dark yet be so full of bright stars.
He calls me his moon because I make him complete .
What an honor and privilege to e yours: The light in your darkness.
You make being with you so easy because we're like two odd puzzle pieces.
We are too attached to ever be apart.
Day in and day out we appear together to give life to the night.
We are more than forever.
We are true love.
We are two in one .
We are tonight.
We are The Night Sky.
-F.A
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