the moonlight shines above in the sky,
making the alluring sea reflect its illuminating side,as how the clouds slowly sail across the night,the stars twinkle every second that goes by,
no matter how many stars shimmer up above,
the moon stays aloof as it always have,since he is a true-blue gazer to that one star, to the only star, that lit him up before just to shine afar,
and now they are both apart,
both revolving diversely on a world they shine upon, they two are alike, the same kind of art,but distinct places they are now on,
they still meet each other,
a chance which is rare,a chance that they'll cherish,and still remember across the years,he won't let go, he will never,he'll treasure that one time he first gazed upon her, forever.
