At night I have always wondered, “What if the sun exploded at night?” Would we miss it when expecting morning’s clean sunshine?
Or is it a gift to the lovers who own passionate squalor at two,
To see the explosion happen behind, then reflected off the moon
The night tonight has been as warm as summer’s light. Condemns the older couple lying on opposite sides Love as hot as ever, yet colder than our future. And blinded by the darkness that eternity resides.
With pondering heart I wondered... What if the sun exploded at night. Would it be missed? inside highways of clouds that released tears.
Would it be missed, as lovers reached for a morning embrace without sight?
In quiet of night the Moon spoke in rhythms with the wind. “worry not dear one, for moon and sun have a marriage made in heaven. Our love covers one another as if boats passing in the night. my protective arms of rays reaches for Sun and sun does for me the same. So all is well All is well."
With that heard I drifted asleep, no worries felt. Peaceful under rays of moons love.