In a city of excruciating love, where there's a moon that shining bright for it's darkness but that darkness didn't want to be guarded by the moon's bloom.
And there's a sun that keep in rising every morning in the eastern part and fallingβ in love every night in the western part for the sake of her reverse.
To bloom for it's obligations that never would be the sun. because both of them are created to make a day and night, keep going and tight.