The sun
It sinks
Into a deep sea;
On the horizon
The moon is arising,
In the opposite sea.
As the dusk nears,
The stars appear
They tell a story
Of a time where,
The sun and the moon
Would breathe the same air
And the moon
She would swoon
For her sun.
The romance began
They saw more and more
From the outside in
The sun was in love
The romance a sin
Day by Day
Year by Year
The moon would sing
When her sun was near.
Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 12:14 PM UTC
The sun
It sinks
Into a deep sea;
On the horizon
The moon is arising,
In the opposite sea.
As the dusk nears,
The stars appear
They tell a story
Of a time where,
The sun and the moon
Would breathe the same air
And the moon
She would swoon
For her sun.
The romance began
They saw more and more
From the outside in
The sun was in love
The romance a sin
Day by Day
Year by Year
The moon would sing
When her sun was near.
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