His love was that of the moon.
Always genuine and always beautiful,
But from Earth’s perspective,
Not always full.
Luckily,
She was not Earth.
She happened to be the sun.
Her perspective was different.
So she continued to shine on his every being,
Showering every particle with light and warmth.
She just wanted to make him feel alive.
She knew his magic and wanted others to see him in his entirety.
So even as he faded from Earth,
She never lost sight of his beauty,
For she knew he would always make his way back around.
And each time she waited,
Longing,
Shining,
Hoping next time he would choose to stay closer.
But he did not.
Nevertheless,
Her shine is bright.
She will remain where she needs to be.
And life will continue onward.